 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,...  Tragedies - Pagina 236de William Shakespeare - 1876Vizualizare completă - Despre această carte
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pagini
...breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent musick. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony...note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pagini
...are 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...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. 'Sblood, do you think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...mysteriously about him, he adds, with some resentment, a question more easily intelligible. STEEVEVS. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony...note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pagini
...more easily intelligible. STEEVEKI. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony j I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how...note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. "Sblood, do you think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 pagini
...you. Guil. Believe me, I cannot. Ham. I do beseech you. Guil. I know no touch of it, my lord. Guil. But these cannot I command to any. utterance of harmony...the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from the lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 pagini
...not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon 40 Tl me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would'...this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why, do you think, that I am easier to be play'd on than a pipe f Call me what instrument you will,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pagini
...look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon 40 me ; you would seem to knoxv e I may say — now lie I like a king, [sent pains, A'. Henry. Tis good for men to love 43 make it speak. Why, do you think, that I am easier to be play'd on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 pagini
...breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony...this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sdeath, do you think I am easier to be play'd on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though... | |
 | 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...this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sdeath, do you think I am easier to be play'd on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 pagini
...while the instrument is played upon. So, in the Prologue to King Henry V: " Rumour is a pipe — Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony;...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. 'Shlood, do you think,... | |
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