 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 страници
...there, my Countrymen ! The n I, and you, and all or" us fell down, Whilft bloody Treafon flourish 'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of Pity; thefe are gracious drops. Kind Souls! what weep you, when you but behold Our Gefar's Vefture wounded ? Look you here, , Here is himfelf,... | |
 | John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham - 1729 - 428 страници
...Countrymen ! Then I, and you, and Rome itfclf too fell, While bloody Treafon flourifh'd o'er our Heads. Oh now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of Pity, thefe are worthy drops. Kind Souls, what weep you when you but behold Our Our C/ESAR'S Vefture torn ? Qrthenlook... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - 480 страници
...his face, Even at the Bafe of Pompey's ftatue, (Which all the while ran blood,) great C<efar fell. 0 what a Fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep j and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 страници
...face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue which All the while * 'ran with blood,x great C<efar fell. Oh what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all or us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 страници
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompy's ftatue which All the while ran with blood, great Ca-far fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon ftourifii'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; theft are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 страници
...his face, Even at the bafe of Pmtfy's ftatue which All the while ran with blood, great Cafar fell. О what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flouriih'd over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 450 страници
...muffling up his face, Even at the Bafe of Pomprfs flatue, (Which all the while ran blood,) great C<efar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon ftouriQi'd over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 страници
...muffling up his face, £ven at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Caefar fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down i Whilft bloody treafon flouriih'd over us. 0 now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of... | |
 | John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham - 1752 - 302 страници
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, and Rome itfelf too fell, While bloody treafon flourifh'd o'er our heads. Oh ! now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are worthy drops. Kind fouls ! what ! weep you when you but behold Our CAESAR'S vefture torn ? Oh ! then... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 440 страници
...was there, my countymen ! Then I, and yon, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon flouriuVd over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel...gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but beliold Our C<efar's vefture wounded? look you here! Here is himfclf, marr'd, as you. fee, by traitors... | |
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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 wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors. 
