I Brake Thy Bracelet 'Gainst My Will, And, Wretched, I Did See Thee Discomposed Then, And Still Art Discontent With Me. One Gem Was Lost, And I Will Get A Richer Pearl For Thee, Than Ever, Dearest Silvia, Yet Was Drunk To Antony. Or, For Revenge, I'll Tell Thee What Thou For The Breach Shall Do; First Crack The Strings, And After That Cleave Thou My Heart In Two.