 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 trang
...suffering, such a deadly life, In your denial I would find no sense, I would not understand it. OIL x Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin...dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate 5 hills, ' Afid make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, yon should not rest Between... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 440 trang
...him noble, Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth ; In voices well divulg'd,6 free, learn'd, and valiant, And, in dimension, and the shape of nature,...within the house ; Write loyal cantons of contemned love,7 And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1813 - 942 trang
...deadly life, In your denial I would find no seme, I would not understand it. Oli. Why, what wouH you f pound to a pin ? fold it over and over, 'tis threefold...nods. SjMtd. L Pro, Nod, I ? why, that*! noddy. Spen hill«, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest Between the... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 360 trang
...suffering, such a deadly life, In your denial I would find no sense, I would not understand it. O/i. Why, what would you ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin...reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air3 Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 984 trang
...together. } WeU spoken of by the world. * Accountable. What is your OK. Why, what would you ? Via. than he was before guilty of those impieties for the...they are now visited. Every subject's duty is the reverberatet hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 882 trang
...find no sense, I would not understand it. Oli. Why, what would you? Vio. Make me a willow cabin atyonr e knife myself. Besides, this Duncan (lath borne his...Will plead, like angels, trumpet-tongned, against Th I he babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest Between the elements of air... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 trang
...Is as the maiden's organ, shrill, and sound, And all is semblative a woman's part. DETERMINED LOVE. Vio, Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call...love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night: Hoik your name to the reverberatef hills, OIL Why, what would you? And make the babbling gossip of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 486 trang
...deadly life, In your denial I would find no sense, I would not understand it. Oli. Why, what would yon ? Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call...contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of nigot ; Holla your name to the reverberate || hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 548 trang
...nature, A gracious person : but yet I cannpt love him ; He might have took his answer long ago. Via. If I did love you in my master's flame, With such...upon my soul within the house ; Write loyal cantons 21 of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; Holla your name to the reverberate... | |
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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. 
