 | William Shakespeare - 1797 - 638 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...muffling up his face, « Even at the base of Pompey's statua/ Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...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 drops. Kind... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 ! Then...now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity:4 these are gracious drops. 1 For Brutus, as you know, wos Caesar's angel:] This title of endearment... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 páginas
...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! Then...treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity: 4 these are gracious drops. 1 For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's... | |
 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 páginas
...niuSing up his face, » liven 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 ftourifh'd over us. O! rww you weep; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 318 páginas
...muffling up his face, 87 Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar 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... | |
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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. 
