 | William Shakespeare - 2002 - 244 pagine
...I find thy saw of might, Who ever lov'd that lov'd not at first sight? Phoebe— AYLI III.iv.81-82 Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night. Viola — TN Iv If ever thou shalt love, In the sweet pangs of it remember me; For such as I am all... | |
 | David Schalkwyk - 2002 - 284 pagine
...entertaining the ceaseless invocation of her name. To Olivia's question, 'What would you do?' Viola replies: 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!'... | |
 | Valerie Traub - 2002 - 516 pagine
...the play. In response to Olivia's question about how she would love her, Cesario vows that she would 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!"... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 2002 - 320 pagine
...audible, a few lines later, in the willow cabin speech. If I loved you, Cesario tells Olivia, I should 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!'... | |
 | Sharon Hamilton - 2003 - 196 pagine
...repels Olivia. Cesario is a more subtle lover. When Olivia asks how he would court her, he responds: 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"!... | |
 | Wendy Ann Kesselman - 2004 - 60 pagine
...would not understand it. (We hear Olivia's response.) OLIVIA. (Offstage.) Why, what would you? JENNIE. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holloa your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, "Olivia!"... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Lindsay Price, Theatrefolk - 2004 - 168 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!'... | |
 | Patrick Cheney - 2004 - 346 pagine
...an Ovidian poet-playwright, only that his works register a conflict between the two forms and roles. 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 To cry out "Olivia!"26... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 900 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...reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air 260 Cry out 'Olivia!' O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2005 - 276 pagine
...you are sick of self-love, Malvolio, and taste with a distempered appetite. [Olivia — 1.5.89-90] Make me a willow cabin at your gate And call upon...love And sing them loud even in the dead of night . . . [Viola— 1.5.271-74] . . . she bore a mind that envy could not but call fair. [Sebastian—... | |
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Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out 'Olivia!' O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should pity me ! OLI. 
