 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 460 pages
...In your denial I would find no sense, I would not understand it. Oli. Why, what would you ? Viola. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 184 pages
...your denial I would find no sense ; I would not understand it. Olivia. Why, what would you? 250 Viola. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead oc nij.,ht ; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry... | |
 | Frederick Samuel Boas - 1896 - 578 pages
...Orsino's lethargy in his love-making when she declares to Olivia that were she the wooer she would make ' A willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night.' When at last he nerves himself to plead his suit in person it is too late, for Olivia is already contracted... | |
 | 1897 - 838 pages
...Where love is throned. —Twelfth Night, II. 4. THE REVERBERATE HILLS— BABBLING GOSSIP OF THE AIR. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1901 - 122 pages
...your denial I would find no sense ; I would not understand it. OLIVIA. Why, what would you/ VIOLA. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out ' Olivia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1901 - 154 pages
...suffering, such a deadly life, In your denial I would find no sense ; I would not understand it. Oli. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; 290 Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out '... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1902 - 158 pages
...suffering, such a deadly life, In your denial I would find no sense ; I would not understand it. OK. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; 290 Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out «... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1902 - 162 pages
...life, In your denial I would find no sense ; I would not understand it. OK. Why, what would you ? Via. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; 290 Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out '... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1907 - 316 pages
...suffering, such a deadly life, In your denial I would find no sense; 25 0 I would not understand it. OLI. Why, what would you? Vio. Make me a willow cabin at...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air 244 well divulged]... | |
 | University of Calcutta - 1908 - 562 pages
...eyes ; And like a dog that is compell'd to fight, Snatch at his master that doth tarre him on. (6) OH. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out ' Olivia... | |
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Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!' O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should pity me ! OLI. 
