 | Andrew Becket - 1815 - 748 pàgines
...hand that shed this costly blood ! melon \m\, common with poets, will stand for the people. B. Ant . O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : The dint of pity] is the impression of pify. The word is in common use among our ancient writers.... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1816 - 428 pàgines
...fell, Even at the base of Pompey's statue. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I arid \ou, and all of us, fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd...you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; these aie gracious drops. Kind souls ! what ! weep you when you but behold bar Caesar's vesture wounded... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pàgines
...statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen 1 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 Scott - 1817 - 416 pàgines
...Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Cesar fell. That day he overcome the Nervii 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen . Then I, and...weep ; and I perceive you feel . The dint of pity ! These are gracious drop*. ''* * ' Kind souls ! What, weep you when you behold Our Cesar's vesture... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1817 - 500 pàgines
...up his face, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell, Even at the base of Pompey's statue. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of vis, fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive yon feel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1817 - 366 pàgines
...my countrymen ! Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity :' these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 444 pàgines
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua 3, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 452 pàgines
...his mantle 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...us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over usfO, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint J of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great Cssar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kindsouls, what, weep you, when youbutbehold Our Cœsar's vesture wounded... | |
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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, with traitors. 
