 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
 | Niẓāmī Ganjavī - 1836 - 142 str.
...Laill! rang around, As if enamour 'd of that magic sound. Thus Shakspeare, in " Twelfth Night," Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air ' Cry out, Olivia ! Line 232. That mole which adds to every look A magic spell I cannot brook. The mole is a prodigious... | |
 | Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1837 - 400 str.
...not understand it. OLIVIA. Why, what would you do ? VIOLA. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, Anrl call upon my soul within the house ; Write loyal cantons*...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 - 1837 - 516 str.
...Most sweet lady, ([) Accountable. 0/i. Why, what would you По. Make me a willow cabin at your gate," And call upon my soul within the house ; Write loyal cantons* of contemned love, And sina them loud even in the dead of niirht , Holla your name to the reverberate' hill», And make the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 str.
...sense, I would not understand it. Oii. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, be good. There's yet one good in tot. Count. What,...corrupt the song, sirrah. I' I". One good woman in ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 str.
...Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house ; Write loyal cantons8 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, Thomas Price - 1839 - 478 str.
...what would you ? . . . Make me a willow cabin at your gate, * Installed. 25* 204 PAINTINGS OF N.VITHK 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 - 1839 - 608 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...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, Thomas Price - 1839 - 480 str.
...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 airf Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should... | |
 | Patrick Welwood, John Anderson - 1841 - 334 str.
...the King of glory will come in and sup with us, and we with him — there let us ' Write loyal cantos of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night.' " The shepherds of Christ's fold in Scotland are indeed idol-shepherds. ' Should not the shepherds... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1841 - 362 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 3 hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia... | |
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