 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 442 str.
...Via. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house j Write loyal cantos of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; 570 Haloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 586 str.
...your gate, And call upon my foul within the houfe ; Write loyal cantons of contemned love7, And fmg them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills 8, And make the babling goffip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you mould not reft Between the elements... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1793 - 582 str.
...your gate, And call upon my foul within the houfe ; Write loyal cantons of contemned love,8 And fing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla your name to the reverberate hills,9 And make the babbling goffip of the air* Cry out, Olivia! O, you fhould not reft Between the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 600 str.
...your gate, And call upon my foul within the houfe ; Write loyal cantons of contemned love,6 And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills,7 •> And make the babbling goflip of the air 8 Cry out, Olivia! O, you mould not reft Between... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 426 str.
...your gate, And call upon my foul within the houfe ; Write loyal cantons of contemned love, And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gofl:p of the air Cry out, Olivia! O, you fhould not reft Between the elements of air and earth, But... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 420 str.
...your gate, And call upon my foul within the houfe ; \Vrite loyal cantons of contemned love, And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling goffip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you fliould not reft Between the elements of air and earth,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 str.
...sense, I would not understand it. OIL x Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal...dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate 5 hills, ' Afid make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, yon should not rest Between... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 408 str.
...life, 111 your denial I would find no sense, 1 would not understand it, Oil. Why, what -would you? - , Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make...of the air Cry out , Olivia! O, you should not rest Beuveen the elements of air and earth, Put you should pity me. Oli. You might do much : "What is your... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 522 str.
...cahin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned love,2 And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverherate hills,3 of amorous hyperholes, might he regarded as a ridicule on a passage in Chapman's... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 str.
...the house; Write loyal cantos of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of uiglit; Haloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling...gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rrst Between the elements of air and earth, But you >hould pity me. [age ? Oii. You might do much:... | |
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Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned 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... 
