 | Herbert Blau - 2002 - 375 sidor
...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 me! You would play upon me, you would seem to know my stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery. DEN: Seems, madam? Nay, it is.... | |
 | Adam Phillips - 2009 - 398 sidor
...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 me. You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery . . .' (Act III, scene 2, 386).... | |
 | Dana E. Aspinall - 2002 - 228 sidor
...GUILDENSTERN: My lord, I cannot. ... I have not the skill. HAMLET. Wby. look you now, how unwortby 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... | |
 | K. H. Anthol - 2003 - 344 sidor
...the stops. 376 Guil. But these cannot I command to any utterance of 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 380 would pluck out the heart of my mystery, you would sound me from my... | |
 | Beth Eddy - 2009 - 224 sidor
...the content of the climactic passage, rather than the form. The Shakespearean passage in Burke reads: "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... | |
 | Johannes Brahms, Siegmund Levarie - 2003 - 396 sidor
...these cannot I command to any utterance of harmony; I have not the skill. Hamlet: Why, look you know, 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 the lowest... | |
 | Peter Dawkins - 2004 - 159 sidor
...Not for nothing, therefore, does Bacon make Hamlet say in exasperation to the artless Guildenstern: 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 would pluck out the heart of my mystery, you would sound me from my lowest... | |
 | William F. Bynum, Roy Porter, Michael Shepherd - 2003 - 352 sidor
...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 to know my stops: you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest... | |
 | Mary Anneeta Mann - 2004 - 230 sidor
...sound out Hamlet. The scene ends with Hamlet's emotional plea concerning the duplicity of their method: 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; . . . and there is much music,... | |
 | Lindsay Price - 2005 - 52 sidor
...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 to know my stops, you would pluck out the heart of my mystery, you would sound me from my lowest... | |
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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, excellent... 
