 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.  The National Preceptor: Or, Selections in Prose and Poetry; Consisting of ... - Pagina 292door Jesse Olney - 1838 - 336 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 pagina’s
...up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great C*far fell. O what a fall was 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 356 pagina’s
...his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey.'s ftatue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Csefar fell* O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down : \Vhilit bloody treafon fkmrifted over us. O, now you- weep; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 506 pagina’s
...Ptmpty'ijlatue. PinEven at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Csefar fell. 0, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. 0 now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dine of pity':... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 pagina’s
...up his face, Even at the bafe of Pempty's ftatue, (Which all the while ran blood) great Cafear fell. O what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I and you, and all of us fell down: Whilft bloody treafon fiourifh'd over us. O now you weep : and I perceive you feel The dint of pity;... | |
 | Martin Sherlock - 1786 - 50 pagina’s
...up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Csefar fell, O, what a fall was 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:... | |
 | Andrew Becket - 1787 - 494 pagina’s
...up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue, Which all the while run blood, great Cafar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifiYd over us. Julius C<efar, A. 3, S. 2. Fret, till your proud heart break... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 pagina’s
...face, Even at the bafe of Pompey's ftatue . (Which all the white ran blood) — great Cxfar fell. Q -what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then .I, and you, and all of us, fell down i Whilft bloody treafon flourifii'd over us. Q, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of... | |
 | William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1790 - 558 pagina’s
...up his face, :ven at the bafe of 1'ompey's Ibtue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caefar felL O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flouriih'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1795 - 372 pagina’s
...face, i Which ,all the while ran blood, great C*far fell, • Even at the bafeof Pompey's ftatue. ' O what a fall was there, my countrymen ! ' Then I and you, and all of us fell down, • Whilft bloody tfeaibu fiourifh'd over us. • O, now you weep-; and I perceive you feel ' The dint... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1796 - 422 pagina’s
...muffling up his face, Even at the bafe of Pompy's ftatue, Which all the while ran blood, great Cajar fell. O what a fall was 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... | |
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