 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great C*far fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ! and, I perceive, you feel The dint of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 356 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey.'s ftatue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Csefar fell* O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : \Vhilit bloody treafon fkmrifted over us. O, now you- weep; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 532 pàgines
...Pompefsflatuc. ' PinEven at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Csefar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon fiourifh'd over us. O now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 506 pàgines
...Ptmpty'ijlatue. PinEven at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Csefar fell. 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. 0 now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dine of pity':... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 482 pàgines
...amufing picture, for which the poet, perhaps, is neither accountable to pro* pciety, nor probability. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us feH down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over as. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1778 - 586 pàgines
...the exclamation ; Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Csefar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 pàgines
...was there, my countrymen! Then I and you, and all of us fell down: Whilft bloody treafon fiourifh'd over us. O now you weep : and I perceive you feel The dint of pity; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouis ! what, weep you, when you but behold Our Cafar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Scott (teacher of elocution, Edinburgh.) - 1781 - 470 pàgines
...countrymen ! Then 1, and you, and all of us, fell down j Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. Oh, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity. Thefe ate gracious drops. Kind fouls ! — What ! weep you when you but behold. Our Csfar's vellure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1785 - 600 pàgines
...muffing up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran 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 flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1785 - 336 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caefar fell. 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 of pityj... | |
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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. 
