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. Elements of Criticism Volume I [-II]. - 66 psl.autoriai: Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 psl.
...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... | |
| Samuel Niles Sweet - 1843 - 324 psl.
...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 : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 582 psl.
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us, fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourished over us ! 0 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 Ciesar's vesture wounded... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 646 psl.
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, 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 drops. Kind souls ! what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 652 psl.
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, 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 drops. Kind souls ! what ! weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture... | |
| Samuel Maunder - 1844 - 544 psl.
...there, niy 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 ; these are gracious drops. Kind souls ! What, weep you when you but behold Our Cassar's vesture wounded... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 110 psl.
...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 Ceesar's vesture wounded... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1844 - 418 psl.
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and 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 2 of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls ! what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 psl.
...countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. Oh, ry that none can bear ; and therefore let us praise Him : these are gracious drops. Kind souls 1 What I weep you when you but behold Our Cirsar's vesture wounded... | |
| 1843 - 434 psl.
...is not strained.' ' Truth is potent, and' ' Most potent, grave, and reverend seigniors !' ' Oh, now you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity : these arc gracious drops. Kind souls, what ! weep when you but behold J Our Caesar's ve&ture wounded... | |
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