| Leo Salingar - 1974 - 372 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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 pagine
...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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