 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 - Pàgina 240per William Shakespeare - 1806Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 pàgines
...burst his mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, While bloody treason flourish'd over us. 0 ! now you weep ; and I perceive you feel f The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 pàgines
...up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell.6 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... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 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...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... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pàgines
...his face, Even at the base of Ppmpey's statua,t Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...you, and all of us, fell down ; Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity : — these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 pàgines
...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 usf. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint I of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 pàgines
...traitors' 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-f. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dintJ of pity: these are gracious... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 pàgines
...burst his mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, "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 Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 pàgines
...his face, iven at the base of Pompey's statna,' Arhich all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 3, what a fall was there, my countrymen !. Then I, and...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason fiourish'd over us.4 3, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint5 of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 pàgines
...murder hath broke ope The Lord's anointed temple, and stole thence The life o' the building. O, what fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. REMEMBRANCE. Remember thee ? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all... | |
 | William Scott - 1825 - 382 pàgines
...his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Caesar All. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us, fell down ; Whilst Hoody treason flourished over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ! These... | |
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