 | 1829 - 460 pàgines
...a key to all human actions — all human thoughts. Philosopher II. — (Reading to himself.) — ' 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 pàgines
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1832 - 1022 pàgines
...j,t stops. Gull. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony; 1 have not the skill. 11am. @ 0 nu- ; you would ••cm to know my stops ; you wuuld pluck out tbe heart of my mystery ; you would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pàgines
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 pàgines
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I 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... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 pàgines
...these are the stops. Ros. But these cannot I 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... | |
 | George Willson - 1840 - 298 pàgines
...are the stops. Ros. But these cannot I 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 8 would seem to know my stops:' you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from... | |
 | Alexander Dyce - 1843 - 350 pàgines
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pàgines
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pàgines
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I 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... | |
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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, excellent... 
