 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 444 str.
...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 str.
...are the stops. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony; I have not the skill. thing you make of me? You would play upon me; you...lowest 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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 str.
...mysteriously about him, he adds, with some resentment, a question more easily intelligible. STEEVEVS. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 str.
...more easily intelligible. STEEVEKI. Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony j I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 str.
...pray you. Guil. Believe me, I cannot. Ham. I do beseech you. Guil. I know no touch of it, my lord. Guil. But these cannot I command to any. utterance...the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from the lowest note to the top of my compass : and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 572 str.
...not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon 40 Tl me ; you would seem to know my stops ; you would'...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why, do you think, that... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 str.
...look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon 40 me ; you would seem to knoxv e I may say — now lie I like a king, [sent pains, A'. Henry. Tis good for men to love music, excellent voice, in this little organ; yet cannot you 43 make it speak. Why, do you think, that... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 420 str.
...ventages 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. 'Sdeath, do you think... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 str.
...command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the skill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thin:; you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would...note to the top of my compass : and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sdeath, do you think... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 476 str.
...holes, while the instrument is played upon. So, in the Prologue to King Henry V: " Rumour is a pipe — Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance...lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much musick, excellent voice, in this little organ; yet cannot you make it speak. 'Shlood, do you think,... | |
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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,... 
