O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors. The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators - Pagina 240door William Shakespeare - 1806Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 pagina’s
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompy's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Cajar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of... | |
| Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 pagina’s
...muffling up bis fjce, Even at the baft of Pompcy's liatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Citfar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilll bloody treafon flourilh'd over ui. O, now you weep ; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1797 - 638 pagina’s
...his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatua, Which all the while ran blood, great Caefar fell. 0, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon ftourifh'd over us. 0, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1798 - 408 pagina’s
...muffling up his face, ! Evea at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Csefar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, •and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 pagina’s
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatua, Which all the while ran blood, great Caefar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifli'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 pagina’s
...arms, Quite vanquish'd him: then burst his "mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, « Even at the base of Pompey's statua/ Which all the...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us.3 O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint4 of pity : these are gracious... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 pagina’s
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great CtEsar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity: these are gracious... | |
| William Enfield - 1804 - 418 pagina’s
...his facCj, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood , great Caesar fell. Oh what a fall was there , my countrymen ! Then I and..., and all of us fell down , "Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. 0 , now you W»'ep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; these are gracious... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 384 pagina’s
...his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caefar fell.(6) O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O now you weep, and I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 pagina’s
...his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood,3 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity:4 these are gracious... | |
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