 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 2000 - 248 pages
...body, then, and follow us. Exeunt Antony remains ANTONY O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers. Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever livèd in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly bloodl Over thy wounds now do I... | |
 | Jennifer Mulherin, Abigail Frost - Drama - 2001 - 40 pages
...promising death and war in revenge. Mark Antony's lament O! pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou...of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Act in Sc i Caesar's funeral A large crowd has... | |
 | Orson Welles - Drama - 2001 - 342 pages
...than to close In terms of friendship with thine enemies. O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers! Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever liv'd in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy... | |
 | John Phillips - Religion - 2002 - 600 pages
...corpse, Antony vowed vengeance. He spoke to Caesar's remains: O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers! Thou...of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hands that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy, Which like... | |
 | William Shakespeare - Drama - 1989 - 1286 pages
...and follow us. [Exeunt all but ANTONY. MARCUS ANTONIUS. O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, Till Angiers, and the right times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy, — Which, like... | |
 | George Wilson Knight - Drama - 2002 - 396 pages
...he again expresses his grief in violent blood-imagery : 0 pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers ; Thou...of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy, — Which, like... | |
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O, pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers; Thou art the ruins of the noblest man That ever lived in the tide of times. Woe to the hand that shed this costly blood ! Over thy wounds now do I prophesy (Which... 
