 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 страници
...beseech you. Guil. I know no touch of it, my lord. Ham. 'Tis as easy as lying: govern these ventage? with your fingers and thumb, give it breath with your...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 : and there... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 страници
...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 страници
...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'...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why, do you think, that... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 страници
...your fingers and thumb, give it breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sdeath, do you think... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 страници
...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...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sdeath, do you think... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 470 страници
...Prologue to King Henry V: " Rumour is a pipe — Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance ef harmony; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you...upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would piuck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass:... | |
 | William Richardson - 1812 - 468 страници
...breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Loot you, these are the stops. Cull. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony...lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 страници
...and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot 1 command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, exC ii By these hand*. The phrase is taken from our church catechism, •where the catechumen... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 страници
...and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot 1 command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, ex[i] By these hands. The phrase is taken from our church catechism, where the catechumen in... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 страници
...your fingers and thumb, give .it breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot...lowest note to the top of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. Why, do you think that... | |
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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,... 
