 | Michael L. Ross - 1994 - 310 pągines
[ El contingut d’aquesta pągina estą restringit ] | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 128 pągines
...his mantle 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!...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 drops.... | |
 | Richard Courtney - 1995 - 268 pągines
...face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. (184-190) O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity. (191-195) The crowd is about to riot when Antony stops them: Good friends, sweet friends, let me not... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1996 - 1263 pągines
...Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great Cxsar fell. O, what a fail was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason Hour isht over us. O, now you weep; and, i perceive, you feel The dint of j.nty : these arc gracious... | |
 | William Safire - 1997 - 1055 pągines
...his mantle 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!...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?... | |
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