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. Exercises in Reading and Recitation - Pàgina 43per Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 251 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 pàgines
...all the while ran blood',) great Cesar FELL'. O', what a fall was there', my countrymen'! Then /", and you', and all of us', fell down', Whilst bloody...you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded'? Look ye here'! — Here is himself — marred', as you see', by traitors'. Good friends'! Sweet friends'!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 714 pàgines
...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...Here is himself, marr'd as you see, with traitors. 1 Cit. O piteous spectacle! 2 Cil. O noble Cesar! 3 Cit. 0 woeful day ! 4 Cit. 0 traitors, villains... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 526 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,1 Which all the while ran blood,9 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...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... | |
| William Shakespeare, Benjamin Humphrey Smart - 1839 - 490 pàgines
...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, and I perceive you feel...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, by traitors. At the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1839 - 534 pàgines
...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,...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O. now you weep ; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity :7 these are gracious... | |
| Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 pàgines
...up his face, | E'en at the base of Pompey's statue, | (Which all the while ran blood !) great Caesar fell. | O what a fall was there', my countrymen !...and all' of us, fell down,, | Whilst bloody treason flourish'd" over us. | 0 now you weep ; | and I perceive you feel The dint of pity. | These are gracious... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 pàgines
...blood',) great Cesar FELL'. O', what a full was there', my countrymen'! Then T, and you', and till of us', fell down', Whilst bloody treason flourished...you but behold Our Cesar's vesture wounded'? Look ye here'! — Here is himself — marred', as you see', by traitors'. Good friends'! Sweet friends'!... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1842 - 420 pàgines
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,1 Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason florish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint e of pity : these are gracious... | |
| John William Carleton - 1842 - 524 pàgines
...prevalebit.' " ' Truth is potent, and — ' " ' Most potent, grave, and reverend seigniors ! ' — " ' O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint...pity; these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep when you but behold Our Ctesar's vesture wounded ! ' " ' Ha ! ha ! ha ! ' — and I broke out in a... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 pàgines
...muffling up his face, E'en 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...Kind souls ! What, weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look ye here !: — Here is himself — marr'd as you see, by traitors.... | |
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