| Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 Seiten
...his face, E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, (Which all the while ran blood,) great Cesar fell. 10. O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...Kind souls ! What, weep you when you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! — Here is himself — marr'd, as you see, by traitors.... | |
| Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 Seiten
...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...Kind souls ; what ! weep you when you but behold Our Csesar's vesture wounded ? — look you here ! Here is himself, marred, as you see, by traitors. Good... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 804 Seiten
...there, my countrymen ! 1 ;•• n I, and vou, and all of us fell down, Whilst blooay treason flourished 8 bat b^hoM Our Cesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here. Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors,... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 Seiten
...face, Even at the base of Pompey's statue — Which all the while ran blood ! Great Caesar fell ! Oh what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...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... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 Seiten
...his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,' Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. 0, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and...us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us.4 0, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint* of pity : these arc gracious drops. Kind... | |
| William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 Seiten
...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. O, now you weep,...you here,— Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, by traitors. At the sight of the body, the horror, indignation, and rage of the people seem unbounded... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 534 Seiten
...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,...treason flourish'd over us. O. now you weep ; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity :7 these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 Seiten
...there', my countrymen'! Then /", and you', and all of us', fell down', Whilst bloody treason flourished over us'. O', now you weep'; and I perceive you feel...Kind souls'! What', weep you when you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded'? Look ye here'! — Here is himself — marred', as you see', by traitors'.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 714 Seiten
...countrymen I Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. Ohl now you weep: and I perceive you feel The dint of...Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd as you see, with traitors. 1 Cit. O... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 534 Seiten
...down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us. 0, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint 3 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what,...vesture wounded ? Look you here ; Here is himself, marred, as you see, with traitors. 1 Cit. O piteous spectacle ! 2 Cit. O noble Caisar ! 3 Cit. O woful... | |
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