 | Leo Salingar - 1974 - 372 pages
...purchase thee, Sighs, tears, and oaths, and letters, I have spent; or Viola's imagined canzoai for Olivia: 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'!... | |
 | Joseph Allen Bryant - 1986 - 300 pages
...point. For example, she tells Olivia at their first meeting that if she were Duke Orsino she would Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1991 - 108 pages
...In 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; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
 | Kristin Linklater - 1992 - 236 pages
...In 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 - 1993 - 220 pages
...In 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 ; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!'... | |
 | Camille Wells Slights - 1993 - 316 pages
...expresses it in unashamedly 'poetical' language. If she loved as Orsino does, she tells Olivia, she would Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!'... | |
 | Emerson R. Marks - 1998 - 428 pages
...Night when, to Olivia's question of what "he" would do to win her love, comes Viola's soaring effusion: Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Hallo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
 | Michael Schulman, Eva Mekler - 1998 - 370 pages
...In 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!"... | |
 | Harold Bloom - 2001 - 750 pages
...plañidero de Viola, pero también quizá un intenso sufrimiento, antiguo o reciente, del propio Shakes5. 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 me reverberate hills, / And make the babbling gossip of the air / Cry out 'Olivia!'... | |
 | Jennifer Mulherin - 2001 - 36 pages
...what she would do if she were as deeply in love as Orsino is with Olivia. How Viola would woo a lover 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!'... | |
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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. 
