 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - 484 páginas
...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 ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold. Our CV/ir's velhire wounded... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1769 - 300 páginas
...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 ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold Our Caefar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1770 - 956 páginas
...there, my countrymen ! Then I,, and you, and all of us fell down, "Whilft bloody treafon flouri(h*d over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! wliat, weep you, when you but behold Our Cafar't vefture wounded... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1772 - 304 páginas
...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 ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold Our Caefar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1772 - 356 páginas
...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 ;. thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, v'eep you when you but behold Our Corfar's veflure... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - 482 páginas
...my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us feH down : Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over as. O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold Cur C<r/ar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - 336 páginas
...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; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouis ! what, weep you, when you but behold Our Cafar's vefture wounded... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 páginas
...was there, my countrymen ! Then I and you, and all «f us fell down, Whilft bloody treafon flourifh'd over us. O, now you weep ; and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ; what, weep you when you but behold Our Caefar's vefture wounded... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1785 - 336 páginas
...there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down: Whilft bloody treafon flourifli'd over us. O, now you weep ! and I perceive you feel The dint of pityj thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls ! what, weep you when you but behold Our Cxfar's vefture... | |
 | Martin Sherlock - 1786 - 50 páginas
...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: thefe are gracious drops. Kind fouls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Cscfar's vefture wounded... | |
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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 ? Look... 
