 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
 | Angela Partington - 1992 - 1098 sivua
[ Valitettavasti tämän sivun sisältö on rajoitettu ] | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1995 - 136 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...Kind souls, what weep you when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look you here! Here is himself, marred as you see with traitors. Good friends,... | |
 | Richard Courtney - 1995 - 274 sivua
...ran blood, great Caesar fell. (184-190) Antony's re-creation becomes a mockery of the ritual bond: O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and...you weep, and I perceive you feel The dint of pity. (191-195) The crowd is about to riot when Antony stops them: Good friends, sweet friends, let me not... | |
 | Antony Jay - 1996 - 536 sivua
[ Valitettavasti tämän sivun sisältö on rajoitettu ] | |
 | McGuffey - 1997 - 718 sivua
[ Valitettavasti tämän sivun sisältö on rajoitettu ] | |
| |
