 Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much music,...  Prose Writers of German - Pagina 93de Frederic Henry Hedge - 1848 - 567 paginiVizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 pagini
...would play u-pon me ; you would seem to ki;ow my stops; yo\i would pluck *ut the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little Organ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why, do you thi»k, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me? You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pagini
...the stops. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony; I have not the skill. thing you make of me? You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass:... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony j I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ? You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ? You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me? You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops ? you would pluck out lhe heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 pagini
...command to any. utterance of harmony ; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me? You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from the lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thin:; you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 pagini
...command to any utterance of harmony; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me? You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass:... | |
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