 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 526 páginas
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,1 Which all the while ran blood,9 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint3 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 534 páginas
...down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. 0, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint 3 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what,...Look you here ; Here is himself, marred, as you see, with traitors. 1 Cit. O piteous spectacle ! 2 Cit. O noble Caisar ! 3 Cit. O woful day! 4 Cit. O traitors,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1839 - 714 páginas
...countrymen I Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. Ohl now you weep: and I perceive you feel The dint of...Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd as you see, with traitors. 1 Cit. O... | |
 | Thomas Peregrine Courtenay - 1840 - 354 páginas
...mantle muffling up his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, 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 : those are gracious... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 páginas
...muffling up his face, | E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, | (Which all the while ran blood !) great Caesar fell. | O what a fall was there', my countrymen...and all' of us, fell down,, | Whilst bloody treason flourish'd" over us. | 0 now you weep ; | and I perceive you feel The dint of pity. | These are gracious... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 páginas
...blood',) great Cesar FELL'. O', what a full was there', my countrymen'! Then T, and you', and till of us', fell down', Whilst bloody treason flourished...Kind souls'! What', weep you when you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded'? Look ye here'! — Here is himself — marred', as you see', by traitors'.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 420 páginas
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,1 Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason florish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint e of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 páginas
...mantle muffling up his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen...you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look ye here !: — Here is himself — marr'd as you see, by traitors. Good friends ! Sweet friends ! Let... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 páginas
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel...vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, by traitors. 11. Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 páginas
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen...fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us ! 0 now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls!... | |
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Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. 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... 
