 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,...  The Standard First[-fifth] Reader ... - Стр. 364авторы: Epes Sargent - 1859Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - Страниц: 448
...the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me. You would play upon me; vou would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you wouid sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice,... | |
 | 1829 - Страниц: 460
...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...sound me from my lowest no'te to the top of my compass : aad there is much music, excellent music, in this little organ; yet cannot you make it speak. S'hlood,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - Страниц: 542
...not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now. how unworthy a thug ou 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 rom my lowest note to the top of my compas« : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this litüe... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - Страниц: 638
...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...note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak~ STjlood, do you think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - Страниц: 528
...not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy л thing you make of me. You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops: you would pluck out...of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest notó tó the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this lilile oraran ;... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - Страниц: 522
...now, how unworthy* thing you make of me. You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my »lops : you would pluck out the heart of my mystery ; you...would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my сафра» : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this LtUlc organ ; yet cannot you make... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...is mucli rnu.-ic, cxccllt- t voice, In this little organ ; yet cannot you roaXr it speak. *S blood, yon will, though yon can (Yet me, )on cannot play upon me. Enter FOLOKIUI. God bless you, Sir. /'•-'/.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - Страниц: 534
...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...this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what instrument you will, though... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - Страниц: 404
...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...much music, excellent voice, in this little organ j yet cannot you make it speak? Do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ? Call me what... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - Страниц: 624
...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...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... | |
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