 O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you...  The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of ... - 79. oldalszerző: William Shakespeare - 1809Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 oldal
...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!...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us-f. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dintJ of pity: these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 oldal
...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...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over usf. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint I of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 oldal
...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 flourish'd over us. — O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 oldal
...his face, iven at the base of Pompey's statna,' Arhich all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 3, what a fall was there, my countrymen !. Then I, and...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason fiourish'd over us.4 3, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint5 of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 482 oldal
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 | British poets - 1824 - 676 oldal
...murder hath broke ope The Lord's anointed temple, and stole thence The life o' the building. O, what fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. REMEMBRANCE. Remember thee ? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - 404 oldal
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 | William Scott - 1825 - 382 oldal
...his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Caesar All. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us, fell down ; Whilst Hoody treason flourished over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ! These... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 578 oldal
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel...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. 1 Cit.... | |
 | George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 530 oldal
...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... | |
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