| William Scott - 1820 - 398 стор.
...muffling up his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all (he while ran blood) great Cesar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...you, and all of us, fell down Whilst bloody treason nourished over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity! These are gracious drops.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 454 стор.
...I suspect therefore he wrote—at Pompey's statua. The Which all the while ran bloodJ, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd 3 over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity 4 : these are gracious drops.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1821 - 448 стор.
...suspect therefore he wrote— at Pompey's statua. The Which all the while ran blood a, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...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 pity4: these are gracious... | |
| Lord Henry Home Kames - 1823 - 418 стор.
...PASSIOKS. 73 Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell, Even at the base of Pompey's statue. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I and...Kind souls ! what ! weep you when you but behold Our Cassar's vesture wounded ? look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd as you see, by traitors. Julius... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 стор.
...up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell.6 O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I,...gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, by traitors.... | |
| William Scott - 1823 - 396 стор.
...his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Caesar fell. 0 what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...dint of pity ! These are gracious drops. Kind souls ! W hat, weep you when you behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look ye here ! — Kere is himself—... | |
| John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 стор.
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us, fell down ; Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel...you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look ye here ! — Here is himself — marred, as you see, by traitors. Good friends ! sweet friends ! Let... | |
| William Enfield - 1823 - 412 стор.
...us fell down, While bloody treason flourish'd over us. 0 ! now you weep ; and I perceive you feel f The dint of pity ; these are gracious drops. Kind...look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, by traitors. Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To any sudden flood of mutiny. They... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 стор.
...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 ! Then...Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors, 1 Pie. O piteous spectacle ! 2 Pic. O noble Caesar ! 3 Pie. O woeful day ! * Pie. O traitors, villains... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 512 стор.
...his face, Even at the base of Pomppy's statua,' Which all the while ran blood, great Cjesar fell. 0, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...treason flourish'd over us.' O, now you weep ; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint5 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when... | |
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