 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 pągines
...his "mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, « Even at the base of Pompey's statua/ Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....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 Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 pągines
...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...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 pągines
...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!...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 Shakespeare - 1806 - 318 pągines
...his mighty heart; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, 87 Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....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 - 1808 - 434 pągines
...his face} Even at the base of Pompy's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. Oh ! what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I and...perceive you feel The dint of pity ; these are gracious crops. Kind souls; what, weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? look you here... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 336 pągines
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down; Whilst bloody treason Itourisli'd over us. O, now you weep ! and I perceive you feel...Kind souls ! what, weep you when you but behold Our Our Caesar's vesture wounded ! look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd as you see by traitors. 1 PLEBEIAN.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 506 pągines
...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...weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity :4 these are gracious drops. * For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's angel :] This title of endearment... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 pągines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,* Which all the while ran blood, great Cxsav 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 :7 these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - 416 pągines
...his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Cesar fell. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen . Then I, and...perceive you feel . The dint of pity ! These are gracious drop*. ''* * ' Kind souls ! What, weep you when you behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 444 pągines
...his mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua 3, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint 4 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's... | |
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Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. 
