 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 562 Seiten
...are the sto¡». Guil. But these cannot 1 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 40 Tl me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would' pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you would... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 Seiten
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I command to any ulterauce of harmony ; I liave not the skill. Were better than a churlish turf of France, [better, 10 Erpiiig. Not so, my lie 40 me ; you would seem to knoxv my stops ; you would" pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you •would... | |
 | Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 Seiten
...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 - 1809 - 476 Seiten
...Rumour is a pipe — 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 - 1809 - 484 Seiten
...Rumour is A pipe — Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance ef 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 - 1811 - 498 Seiten
...holes of a flute. 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 Richardson - 1812 - 468 Seiten
...are the stops. Cull. 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 - 1812 - 420 Seiten
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot 1 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 - 1812 - 414 Seiten
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot 1 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... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 Seiten
...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... 
