 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 454 lehte
...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 I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd 3 over us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 542 lehte
...his face. Even at the base of Pompey's statua*, Which all the while ran blood, great Cesar fell. Oi what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason fiourish'd over us?. 0, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The. dint t... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 448 lehte
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and 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 drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture... | |
 | William Enfield - 1823 - 412 lehte
...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 I, and you, and all of us fell down, While bloody treason flourish'd over us. 0 ! now you weep ; and I perceive you feel f The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1823 - 346 lehte
...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, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 lehte
...his face, Even at the base of Ppmpey's statua,t Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 0 what a fall was 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 The dint of pity... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 lehte
...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 you, and all of us, fell down ; Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 lehte
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua*, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over usf. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint I of... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 lehte
...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 I, and you, and all of us fell down, "Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. — O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 lehte
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua*, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us-f. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dintJ of... | |
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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. 
