| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 стор.
...Bear with me : My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar ; And I must pause till it come back to me. But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 Masters ! If I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
| Thomas Byerley - 1823 - 528 стор.
...the barren rock of St. Helena, forms the subject of our present engraving. Thus he who but yesterday might " Have stood against the world, now lies he there. And none so poor as do him reverence." Napoleon Bonaparte, " a name at which the world grew pale," who from an humble... | |
| 1823 - 494 стор.
...the barren rock of St. Helena, forms the subject of our present engraving. Thus he who but yesterday might " Have stood against the world, now lies he there, • . And none so poor as do him reverence." Napoleon Bonaparte, " a name at which the world grew pale," who from an humble... | |
| William Scott - 1823 - 396 стор.
...And I must pause till it come back to me. But yesterday the word, Caesar, might Have stood^against the world ! Now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 Masters ! If I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 стор.
...There's not a nobler man in Rome, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant. But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor' to do him reverence. 0 masters '• it I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 стор.
...There's not a nobler man in Rome, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant. But yesterday, the word of .Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor* to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
| British poets - 1824 - 676 стор.
...thou lie so low ? Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils, Shrunk to this little measure ? But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. What ! olci acquaintance ! could not all this flesh Keep in a little life ? Poor Jack, farewell ! 1... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 стор.
...me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me. * # * * But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor* to do him reverence. 0 masters! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 стор.
...Poor soul ! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Pie. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant. But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were disposed to stir , Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
| Sophocles - 1824 - 730 стор.
...many and such senseless words, Say, hast thou no remembrance, when enclosed 3 But yesterday, the name of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. • Within your rampart, arms availing nought, Alone he stemmed the tide of adverse war, And singly... | |
| |