 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 232 trang
...Believe me, I cannot. Harn. I do beseech you. 370 Guil. I know no touch of it, my lord. HAMLET. 79 Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance...what instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you cannot play upon me. Enter POLONIUS. God bless you, sir ! 390 Pol. My lord, the queen would... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1895 - 218 trang
...series of Dramatic I1lylls was published in 1880. Compare these lines with Hamlet, iii. 2. 339 fol. : " Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of...you think I am easier to be played on than a pipe ?" 6. The lights. The organs of breathing. The word is properly applied only to the lungs of brute... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 244 trang
...skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make .of me ! You would play upon me ; 380 you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck...what instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you cannot play upon me. Re-enter Polomus. God bless you, sir ! 390 Pol. My lord, the queen would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 296 trang
...make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck out the hearl of my mystery ; you would sound me from my lowest...upon me. — ~~~ Enter POLONIUS. God bless you, sir ! Polonius. My lord, the queen would speak with you, and presently. . . 350 Hamlet. Do you see yonder... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 232 trang
...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...what instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you cannot play upon me. Enter POLONIUS. God bless you, sir ! 390 Pol. My lord, the queen would... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 246 trang
...the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; 380 you would seem to know my stops ; you would pluck...what instrument you will, though you can fret me, yet you cannot play upon me. Re-enter Polonmt. God bless you, sir ! 390 Pol. My lord, the queen would... | |
 | Edward Woodall Naylor - 1896 - 252 trang
...the lop of my compass; and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ [the recorder], yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood ! do you think...will, though you can fret me, you cannot play upon me. The holes in a flute have always been called ' ventages,' because the ' wind ' comes through them when... | |
 | Ingrid Rückert - 1982 - 352 trang
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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,... 
