...great delight in his gardens. It was no doubt at Hall Barn that he wrote his quaint apostrophe : — " Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines, Curl me about, ye gadding vines, And, oh, so close your tendrils lace That I may never leave this place. But, lest your fetters prove too weak, And I your...

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...garden walls. I could have exclaimed with that garden-loving poet — • Bind me, ye woodbines, in yonr twines ; Curl me about, ye gadding vines ; And oh...That I may never leave this place : But lest your fetters prove too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, 0 brambles, chain me too, And, courteous...

...draggle me, I rather fancy the rough caresses, and repeat with the garden poet (humming it half aloud): " Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines; Curl me about,...That I may never leave this place; But, lest your fetters prove too weak. Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, 0 brambles, chain me too, And, courteous...

...some tree its useless dart. And where the world no certain shot Can make, or me it toucheth not. " Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines, Curl me about,...your circles lace That I may never leave this place I But, lest your fetters prove too weak Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain...

...securer cincture of those excluding garden walls. I could have exclaimed with the garden-loving poet — Bind me. ye woodbines, in your twines ; Curl me about, ye gadding vines ; And oh so close your circles Ince, That I may never leave this place ; But, lest your fetters prove too weak, Kra I your silken...

...securer cincture of those excluding garden walls. I could have exclaimed with that garden-loving poet — Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines ; Curl me about,...That I may never leave this place : But, lest your fetters prove too weak, . Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain me too, And, courteous...

...thou, Lysander, thou hast given her rhymes." See Appendix. 40. Imitated by Milton's friend Marvell : "Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines, Curl me about, ye gadding vines." Gadding points to the straggling growth of the vine ; cf. the similar epithets applied to it elsewhere...

...securer cincture of those excluding garden walls. I could have exclaimed with that garden-loving poet — Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines; Curl me about,...That I may never leave this place ; But, lest your fetters prove too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain me too, And, courteous...

...garden-walls, wrote Elia in later years, " I could have exclaimed with that garden-loving poet,1 — " ' Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines ; Curl me about,...That I may never leave this place : But lest your fetters prove too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain me too, And, courteous...