 | Joseph Allen Bryant - 1986 - 300 pages
...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 - 108 pages
...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 - 308 pages
...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 - 236 pages
...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 - 224 pages
...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 - 316 pages
...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 - 220 pages
...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 - 264 pages
...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 - 692 pages
...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 - 370 pages
...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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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; Halloo your name to the reverberate hills And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out... 
