 | William Shakespeare - 1824 - 422 str.
...soul! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Cit. There's not a nobler man in Rome, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant....lies he there, And none so poor* to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 444 str.
...a nobler man in Rome than Antony. 2 Pie. Poor soul ! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Pie. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant. But yesterday,...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were disposed to stir , Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Dodd - 1824 - 428 str.
...me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me. * # * * But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor* to do him reverence. 0 masters! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
 | British poets - 1824 - 676 str.
...thou lie so low ? Are all thy conquests, glories, triumphs, spoils, Shrunk to this little measure ? But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. What ! olci acquaintance ! could not all this flesh Keep in a little life ? Poor Jack, farewell ! 1... | |
 | Sophocles - 1824 - 730 str.
...many and such senseless words, Say, hast thou no remembrance, when enclosed 3 But yesterday, the name of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now...lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. • Within your rampart, arms availing nought, Alone he stemmed the tide of adverse war, And singly... | |
 | Caleb Bingham - 1825 - 234 str.
...with me: My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar f And 1 must pause till it come back to m«. C But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood...lies he there* And none so poor to do him reverence. 8. O masters! If I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 578 str.
...soul! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Cit. There's not a nobler man in Rome, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant....against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor 9 to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 str.
...soul! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Cit. There's not a nobler man in Home, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant....against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor3 to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 556 str.
...soul ! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Cit. There's not a nobler man in Rome, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant....against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor3 to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 560 str.
...soul ! his eyes are red as fire with weeping. 3 Cit. There's not a nobler man in Rome, than Antony. 4 Cit. Now mark him, he begins again to speak. Ant....against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor3 to do him reverence. 0 masters ! if I were dispos'd to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and... | |
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But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world ; now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. 
