 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 pągines
...there, my Countrymen ! The n I, and you, and all or" us fell down, Whilft bloody Treafon flourish 'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of Pity; thefe are gracious drops. Kind Souls! what weep you, when you but behold Our Gefar's Vefture wounded... | |
 | John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham - 1729 - 428 pągines
...Countrymen ! Then I, and you, and Rome itfclf too fell, While bloody Treafon flourifh'd o'er our Heads. Oh now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of Pity, thefe are worthy drops. Kind Souls, what weep you when you but behold Our C/ESAR'S Vefture torn ? Qrthenlook... | |
 | John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham - 1729 - 438 pągines
...mighty Heart ; Then in his Mantle muffling up his Face, Under a croud of Villains, C.ESAR fell. Oh what a Fall was there, my Countrymen! Then I, and you, and Rome itfelf too fell, While bloody Treafon flourifh'd o'er our Heads. Oh now you weep, and I pereeive... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 480 pągines
...burft his mighty heart: And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the Bafe of Pompey's ftatue, 0 what a Fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. (Which all the while ran blood,) great C<efar fell. O,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 pągines
...face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue which All the while * 'ran with blood,x great C<efar fell. Oh what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all or us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pągines
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompy's ftatue which All the while ran with blood, great Ca-far fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon ftourifii'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel Kind fouls! what,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 500 pągines
...face, « Which all the while ran blood, great Cefar fell, * * Even at the Bafe of Pompefs Statue. * O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! ' Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : ' Whilft bloody treafon flourifli'd over us. * O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel ' The dint... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 498 pągines
...up his face. Which all the while ran blood, great Gffar fell 'Even at the Bafe of Pompefl Statue ' O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down • Whilft bloody treafon flouriuYd over us; S'J12wJT VecP; ,a"d> T perceive, you feel The dint of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 pągines
...his face, Even at the bafe of Pmtfy's ftatue which All the while ran with blood, great Cafar fell. О what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flouriih'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 450 pągines
...muffling up his face, Even at the Bafe of Pomprfs flatue, (Which all the while ran blood,) great C<efar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon ftouriQi'd over us. O, now you weep; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity;... | |
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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. 
