 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. You might do much.  Notes and Queries - Sida 131915Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 sidor
...J., thy proper part in a play would be a woman's,— -Women were then pcrfonated by boys. •And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Halloo your name to the reverberate (10) hills, And make the babbling goffip of the air Cry out, Olivia! O, you mould not reft Between... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 442 sidor
...Via. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house j Write loyal cantos of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night ; 570 Haloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia!... | |
 | Ann Ward Radcliffe - 1797 - 384 sidor
...foul within the houfie ; Write loyal cantos of contemned love, Andfing them loud even in thedeadof night: Halloo your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling goffip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O ! you fhould not reft Between the elements of air and eftrth,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1798 - 446 sidor
...at your gate,And call upon my Ibul within the houfe ; Write loral cantos of contemned love, And fing them loud even in the dead of night ; Halloo your...name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gofilp of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you fhould: not reft Between the elements of air and earth,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 494 sidor
...what would you ? Vio. 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 ; Holla your name to the reverberate 5 hills, ' Afid make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 408 sidor
...your denial I would find no sense, 1 would not understand it, Oil. Why, what -would you? - , Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out , Olivia! O, you should not rest Beuveen the elements of air and earth, Put you should pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 410 sidor
...Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons 2 of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 518 sidor
...Vio. Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons2 of contemned love, And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 426 sidor
...what would you ? Vio. 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 ; Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 344 sidor
...would not understand it. Oli. Why, what would you ? And sing them loud even in the dead of night; Holla 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... | |
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