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. Elements of Criticism: Volume I [-II]. - Страница 66 по Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765 Пълен достъп -
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