Why I Tie About Thy Wrist, Julia, This Silken Twist; For What Other Reason 'Tis But To Show Thee How, In Part, Thou My Pretty Captive Art? But Thy Bond Slave Is My Heart: 'Tis But Silk That Bindeth Thee, Knap The Thread And Thou Art Free; But 'Tis Otherwise With Me: I Am Bound And Fast Bound, So That From Thee I Cannot Go; If I Could, I Would Not So.