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... The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes - Pàgina 383per William Shakespeare - 1745Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Lindsay Price - 2005 - 52 pàgines
...GUILDENSTERN: But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony. I have not the skill. HAMLET: 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 - 2005 - 900 pàgines
...GUILD'RN But these cannot I command to any utt'rance of har- 350 mony, I have not the skill. HAMLET 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... | |
 | Frederick William Sternfeld - 2005 - 392 pàgines
...stops. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony. I have not the skill. Hamlet. 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... | |
 | InterLingua.com, Incorporated - 2006 - 435 pàgines
...these are the stops. But these cannot I command to any utt' ranee of harmony. I have not the skill. 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... | |
 | Anton Chekhov - 2007 - 1128 pàgines
...your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music." NIKITA. "I have not the skill." SVETLOVIDOV. "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. Do you think I am easier to be... | |
 | Tony Howard - 2007 - 315 pàgines
...easy as lying' was pronounced calmly, with insidious goodwill. Then followed a real explosion of rage: 'Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me. You would play upon me; you would seem to know my steps; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest... | |
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