 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.  Exercises in Reading and Recitation - Pàgina 43per Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 251 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 pàgines
...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 ! Then...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!... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 594 pàgines
...up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Cwsar full. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us ! 0 now you weep, and I perceive you feel Thc dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls !... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statuei, 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. 0 ! now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statuei, 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. 0 ! now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 450 pàgines
...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 ! Then..., 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... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 pàgines
...his mighty heart And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, 10. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I,...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Ceesar fell ! O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...Kind souls, what, weep you when you but behold Our Ceesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself ! marr'd, as you see, with traitors. 1 Pleb.... | |
 | Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 pàgines
...there, niy 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...Kind souls ! What, weep you when you but behold Our Cassar's vesture wounded ? Look you here! Here is himself, marr'd as you see by traitors.— Good friends,... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 pàgines
...his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I and...fell down ; Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. 0, now you weep; and I perceive you fe^l The dint of pity ! These are gracious drops. Kind souls !... | |
 | John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 pàgines
...face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,t 35 Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. Oh, what a fall was there, my countrymen .' Then I and...fell down ; Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. Oh, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel * This double superlative, like " the most straitest sect... | |
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