 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,...  Shakespeare's Plays: With His Life - Сторінка 43автори: William Shakespeare - 1847Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 стор.
...your fingers and thumb, give it breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent musick. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot...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 стор.
...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 стор.
...mysteriously about him, he adds, with some resentment, a question more easily intelligible. STEEVEVS. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance...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 стор.
...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 стор.
...pray 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...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 стор.
...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'...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, though... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 стор.
...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 стор.
...I know no touch of it, my lord. Ham. Tis as easy as lying : govern these ventages with your fingers and thumb, give it breath with your mouth, and it...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 стор.
...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 стор.
...holes, 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...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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