 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 454 str.
...stab, Ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms, Quite vanquish'd him : then burst his mighty heart; And in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the...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... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 str.
...his face} Even at the base of Pompy's statue, Which all the while ran blood, great Caesar fell. Oh ! what a fall 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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1809 - 378 str.
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,1 'Which all the while ran blood,2 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...you, and all of us fell down, 'Whilst bloody treason flourish'd3 over us. O, now you weep.; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity :4 these are gracious... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 336 str.
...Ingratitude, more strong than traitors' arms, Quite vanquish'd him ; then burst his mighty heart ; And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the...you, and all of us fell down; Whilst bloody treason Itourisli'd over us. O, now you weep ! and I perceive you feel The dint of pity ; these are gracious... | |
 | Mrs. Montagu (Elizabeth) - 1810 - 338 str.
...Ingratitude, morestrong than traitors' arms, Quite vanquish 'd him ; then burst his mighty heart j And, in his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 392 str.
...mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey Vstatua, •Which all the while ran blood t great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I , and you , and all of us it'll down, "Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over. us. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 506 str.
...his mantle muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua, Which all the while ran blood,3 great Caesar fell. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen...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 :4 these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 394 str.
...muffling up his face, Even at the base of Pompey's statua,* Which all the while ran blood, great Cxsav fell.* O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then...you, and all of us fell down, Whilst bloody treason flourish'd over us. O, now you weep ; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity :7 these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 524 str.
..."Which all the while ran blood, great Cffisar fell. * Statua for statue, is common among the old water*. O, what a fall was there, my countrymen! Then I, and...you, and all of us fell down, "Whilst bloody treason fiourish'd over us*. O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The din ft of pity : these are gracious... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 str.
...his face. Even at the base of Pomi.-ey's statua,5 Which all the while ran blood, great Cxsar fell.6 O, what a fall was there, my countrymen ! Then I, and you, and all of us fell down, Whilst Woody treason flourished over us. O, now you weep ; and, 1 perceive, you feel The dint of pity ;i these... | |
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O, what a fall 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... 
