 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 стор.
...his "mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, « Even at the base of Pompey's statua/ Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us.3 O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint4 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 стор.
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great CtEsar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 стор.
...his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood,3 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity:4 these are gracious drops. 1 For Brutus, as you know, wos Caesar's angel:] This title of endearment... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 стор.
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, 3 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen!...treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity: 4 these are gracious drops. 1 For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 318 стор.
...his mighty heart; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, 87 Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....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 - 1807 - 410 стор.
...burst his mighty heart; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell....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... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 стор.
...burst his mighty heart; And in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the. while ran blood) great Caesar fell....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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 432 стор.
...burst his mighty heart ; And in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Caesar fell....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... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 стор.
...his face} Even at the base of Pompy's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. Oh ! what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I and...O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; these are gracious crops. Kind souls; what, weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 стор.
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,1 'Which all the while ran blood,2 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...you, and all of us fell down, 'Whilst bloody treason flourish'd3 over us. O, now you weep.; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity :4 these are gracious... | |
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Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 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... 
