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" Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of... "
The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of ... - 243. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1809
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Comedy of errors. Troilus and Cressida. Timon of Athens. Coriolanus. Julius ...

1831 - 356 oldal
...CLEOPATRA arriving at Taurus. "... The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'tl on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so...did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'erpicturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature : on each side her Stood pretty dimpled...

Jacob Faithful, 2. kötet

Frederick Marryat - 1834 - 318 oldal
...immediately recommenced — " The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned on the water — the poop was beaten gold : Purple the sails, and so...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggared all description." " Come, I'll be blowed but we've had enough of that, so just shut your pan,"...

The Metropolitan, 10. kötet

1834 - 590 oldal
...immediately recommenced — " The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned on tho water — the poop was beaten gold : Purple the sails, and so...silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, aud made The water, which thev beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person,...

Julius Caesar. Antony and Cleopatra. Cymbeline. Titus Andronicus. Pericles

William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 oldal
...for her. Eno. I will tell you : The barge she sat in like a burnished throne, Burned on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggared all description ; she did lie In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'er-picturing...

The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 oldal
...throne,* Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winde 1 * Lest I be thought too willing to fbrue.t benefit*, I muat barely return him thanks, and then I...

The History of Egypt Under the Ptolemies

Samuel Sharpe - 1838 - 236 oldal
...the Egyptian fleet : shakspeare, The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so...did lie In her pavilion, cloth of gold, of tissue, O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy outwork nature ; on each side her Stood pretty dimpled...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 oldal
...her. /..'но. I will tell you : The barge she 6at in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so...did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The fancy out-work nature : on each side her, Stood pretty...

The Knickerbocker: Or, New-York Monthly Magazine, 11. kötet

Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1838 - 590 oldal
...person were always surrounded. ' The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burnt on the water: the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so...strokes. For her own person, It beggard all description. At the helm, A seeming mermaid steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft...

Jacob Faithful

Frederick Marryat - 1838 - 430 oldal
...The barge she sat in, like a burnish 'd throne, Burn'd on the water — the poop was beaten gold j Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds...For her own person, It beggar'd all description." " Come, I'll be blowed but we've had enough of that, so just shut your pan," said one of the women,...

The wisdom and genius of Shakspeare: comprising moral philosophy ...

William Shakespeare - 1838 - 484 oldal
...Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that [silver; The winds were love-sick with them: the oars were Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar' d all description: she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold of tissue), O'erpicturing that...




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