 | Avraham Oz - 1998 - 324 pàgines
...she please" can be taken as an image of bodily closure, made more explicit later in the same scene: "You would play upon me, you would seem to know my...stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery. . . . 'Sblood, do you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe?" (11. 355-61). 63. Benjamin, 140.... | |
 | James Schiffer - 2000 - 500 pàgines
...explanatory prose. Instead, he appended A Lover's Complaint, as if to tell the wider lyric audience, "Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make...stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery" (Hamlet 3.2.363-66). Why then, you figure it out. As Shakespeare warns us from the very outset of A... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1999 - 324 pàgines
...stops. 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...play upon me, you would seem to know my stops, you .t.1o would pluck out the heart of my mystery, you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of... | |
 | John Sutherland, Cedric Watts - 2000 - 244 pàgines
...depicted as enigmatic, even to himself; and he thereby gains greater unity than the postulated hybrid. 'You would play upon me, you would seem to know my...stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery . . . Call me what instrument you will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me.' One way for... | |
 | Lloyd Cameron, Rebecca Barnes - 2001 - 116 pàgines
...God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another. (Act III, Sc. I, lines 144-5) Hamlet: Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of...stops. You would pluck out the heart of my mystery. (Act III, Sc. ii, lines 371 -4) Claudius: 0, my offence is rank. It smells to heaven. It hath the primal... | |
 | Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - 240 pàgines
...your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 304 pàgines
...breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most excellent music. Look you: these are the stops. But these cannot I command to any utterance 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 212 pàgines
...your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. 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... | |
 | Herbert Blau - 2002 - 375 pàgines
...grieving. Lowers hands as she reaches the other side of the circle, turns and speaks into the space: JUL: Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of...stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery. DEN: Seems, madam? Nay, it is. I know not "seems. " Julie's tone changes again, a green thought in... | |
 | Adam Phillips - 2009 - 398 pàgines
...true'. And by the same token, Hamlet himself predicts what critics of the play will want to do to him; 'Why look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of...stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery . . .' (Act III, scene 2, 386). Hamlet says this to Guildenstern, as though there was a heart, a centre,... | |
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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... 
