 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 pages
...command to any utte» ranee of harmony ; 1 have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy л thing you make of me. You would play upon me; you...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 - 1836 - 534 pages
...9 with 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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 pages
...your fingers and thumb, give it breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent musick. Look you, these are the stops. Guil. But these cannot...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... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - Oratory - 1836 - 404 pages
...breath with your mouth, and it will discourse most eloquent music. Look you, these are the stops. Ros. 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 j yet cannot you make it speak? Do you think I am easier... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 530 pages
..." with 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...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... | |
 | George Willson - Elocution - 1840 - 298 pages
...skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me. You would play upon me ; you 8 would seem to know my stops:' you would pluck out...note to the top of my Compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. Do you think, I am easier... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 364 pages
...you : — Why do you go about to recover the wind of me, as if you would drive me into a toil ? Gull. O, my lord, if my duty be too bold, my love is too...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it. Why, do you think that I am... | |
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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,... 
