| Joseph Allen Bryant - 1986 - Počet stránok 300
...at their first meeting that if she were Duke Orsino she would 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; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1991 - Počet stránok 108
...I would not understand it. Olivia. Why, what would you? Viola. 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; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
| Walt Harrington - 1992 - Počet stránok 308
...scene, the famous "willow cabin speech," was Kelly's favorite: 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; Hallo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
| Kristin Linklater - 1992 - Počet stránok 236
...I would not understand it. Olivia: Why, what would you? Viola: 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; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!'... | |
| Peter Thomson - 1992 - Počet stránok 224
...I would not understand it. OLIVIA: Why, what would you? VIOLA: 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; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, 'Olivia!'... | |
| Camille Wells Slights - 1993 - Počet stránok 316
...language. If she loved as Orsino does, she tells Olivia, she would 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; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!'... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1993 - Počet stránok 220
...I would not understand it. OLIVIA Why, what would you ? VIOLA 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 ; Hallow your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!'... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1994 - Počet stránok 264
...quickly? I am catching love for him through my eyes, just as one would breathe in an invisible illness. 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 'Olivia!'... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1994 - Počet stránok 692
...sense; I would not understand it. OLIVIA Why, what would you? VIOLA Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned love 260 And sing them loud even in the dead of night; 243 The nonpareil of beauty the one un- 251 A gracious... | |
| Michael Schulman, Eva Mekler - 1998 - Počet stránok 370
...I would not understand it. OLIVIA: Why, what would you? VIOLA: 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; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out "Olivia!"... | |
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