Juliet:
'Tis almost morning, I would have thee gone-
And yet no farther than a wan-ton's bird,
That lets it hop a little from his hand,
Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,
And with a silken thread plucks it back again,
So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Romeo:
I would I were thy bird.
Juliet:
Sweet, so would I,
Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.
Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
(ACT II, Scene 2)
thanks to my lovely model Linda!
lit with monolight from the front/above with 120x30cm striplight softbox, taken from above on my bed.
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