I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of... The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim ... - Pągina 377 per William Shakespeare - 1790 Visualització completa -
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