 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 lehte
...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... | |
 | John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham - 1729 - 428 lehte
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - 548 lehte
...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 The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls! what, weep you when you but behold Our C<efar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1747 - 352 lehte
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and 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 drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behoU Our Cttfar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 450 lehte
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and 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 drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold Our Cofer's vefture wounded... | |
 | John Sheffield Duke of Buckingham - 1752 - 302 lehte
...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1752 - 268 lehte
...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 pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you, when you but behold Our Crefar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 566 lehte
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls! what, weep you when you but behold Our Ctffar's vefture wounded... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765 - 534 lehte
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon ftourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold Our Caefar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 lehte
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold. Our CV/ir's velhire wounded... | |
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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. 
