 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 528 páginas
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us.* 3, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint' of pity : these are gracious drops, iind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold 3ur Cxsar's vesture wounded? Lookyou here, iere... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1831 - 522 páginas
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over u».4 Э, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint* of pity : these arc gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold 3ur Caesar's vesture wounded? Lookyou-... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 páginas
...countrymen! — Then I, and you, and all of us, fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us ! Oh, 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!... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 páginas
...there', my countrymen'! Then /', and 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 arc gracious drops'. Kind souls'! What', weep you when you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded'?... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 páginas
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I and 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. Kind souls ! What, weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look ye here... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1835 - 158 páginas
...down [Loudly and with emphasis.] while bloody treason flourished over us. 560. [Softly and slowly.] Oh now you weep ; and I perceive you feel the dint of pity: — these are gracious drops. Kind souls! [Quickly, louder, and with strong emphasis.] What, weep you when you but behold... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 496 páginas
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I and 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. Good friends ! sweet friends ! Let me not stir you up To such a sudden... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 624 páginas
...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,...perceive, you feel The dint' of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Ceesar's vesture wounded? Look you here,... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1836 - 404 páginas
...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 ; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look you here... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 páginas
...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 dint3 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's... | |
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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. 
