 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 psl.
...thefe are the ftop?. Guild. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of Harmony, I have not th; Skill. Ham. Why look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me; you would play upon me, you would feein to know my ft< p » you would pluck out the- Heart of my Myftery, you would found nae from my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 574 psl.
...mufick. Look ycu, thefe are the flops. Guil. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of harmony, 1 have not the skill. Ham Why look you now, how unworthy...you make of me ; you would play upon me, you would feem to know my flops ; you would pluck out the heart of my myitery, you would found me from my loweft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 462 psl.
...of it, my lord. Guil. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of harmony ; 1 have not the lkill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ; you would play upon me, you would feem to know my flops ; you would pluck out the heart of my myflery; you would found me from my loweft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1771 - 382 psl.
...thefe are the flops. Guil. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of harmony; I have not the fkill Ham. " Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing " you make of me ; you would play upon me, you " would feem to know my flops; you would pluck out " the heart of my my fiery ; you would found me from " my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 630 psl.
...brad up his umter Guil. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the (kill. Ham. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ? you would play upon me; you would feem to know my flops , you would pluck out the heart of my myftery ; you would found me from my... | |
 | William Richardson - 1774 - 220 psl.
...the flops, Gail. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of harmony ; I have not the flcill. Ram, Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ? you would play upon me ; you would feem to know my flops ; you would pluck out the heart of my myftery ; you would found me from my loweft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 288 psl.
...kc.]'Hamkt, fpeaking of himfelf to thofe who would have fearch'd into his fecrets, obl'envcs, (Sc. 7.) Why,. look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ; you would play upon me, you would feem to know my ftops ; you would pluek ft the heart of my my liny, you would found me from my lowTo... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 psl.
...dull and favourable hand Will whifper mufick to my weary fpirit. Henry IV. P. 2, A. 4, S. 4. MYSTERY. Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! you would play upon me ; you would feem to know my ftops ; you would pluck out the heart of my myftery; you would found me from my loweft... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - 522 psl.
...you make of me )- Ytju would play u-pon me ; you would seem to ki;ow my stops; yo\i would pluck *ut the heart of my mystery ; you would sound me from...in this little Organ; yet cannot you make it speak. Why, do you thi»k, that I -am easier to be play'4 o» tJwn a .' i . pipe * pipe ? Call... | |
 | Daniel Bellamy - 1789 - 512 psl.
...are the flops. GUIL. But thefe cannot I command to any utterance of harmony : Ihave not tn'c flcill. HAM. Why look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me ! You would play upon me ; you would fcem to know my flops ; you would pluck, out the heart of my myftery ; you would found me from my loweft... | |
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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,... 
