 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 - Sivu 43tekijä(t) Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 251 sivuaKoko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Viktor Pöschl - 1983 - 312 sivua
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 | William Shakespeare - 1998 - 276 sivua
...muffling up his face, Even 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...over us. O, now you weep, and I perceive you feel 190 The dint of pity. These are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's... | |
 | John Wain - 1986 - 474 sivua
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