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; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out,... Twelfth Night: Or, What You Will - Strana 40autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1895 - 153 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 str.
...J., thy proper part in a play would be a woman's,— -Women were then pcrfonated by boys. •And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Halloo your name to the reverberate (10) hills, And make the babbling goffip of the air Cry out, Olivia! O, you mould not reft Between... | |
| 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!... | |
| Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1797 - 384 str.
...foul within the houfie ; Write loyal cantos of contemned love, Andfing them loud even in thedeadof night: Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling goffip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O ! you fhould not reft Between the elements of air and eftrth,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1798 - 446 str.
...at your gate,And call upon my Ibul within the houfe ; Write loral cantos of contemned love, And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Halloo your...name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gofilp of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you fhould: 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...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate 5 hills, ' Afid make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 str.
...Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons 2 of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 str.
...Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons2 of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia !... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 str.
...sense, I would not understand it. Oli. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house ; Write loyal...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 578 str.
...:>, Make me a willow ca'>in at your gate, And cull upon my soul within 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,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 str.
...sense, I would not understand it. OH. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house ; Write loyal cantons of contemned love,7 And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And... | |
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