 | 1831 - 356 oldal
...portraits. I. 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...strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'erpicturing that Venus, where we see The... | |
 | 1833 - 304 oldal
...portraits. I. CLEOPATRA arriving at Taurus. "... The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, BurnM on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the...strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description: she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'erpicturing that Venus, where we see The... | |
 | 1834 - 590 oldal
...speaker, who immediately recommenced — " The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned on tho water — the poop was beaten gold : Purple the sails,...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 534 oldal
...reporter devised well 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...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1836 - 646 oldal
...There she appeared, indeed ; or my reporter devised well for her. Eno. I will tell you: The barge sho ! ! ! ! %* winde were lovesick with them : the oars were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 522 oldal
...appeared indeed ; or my reporter devised well for her. /..'но. I will tell you : The barge she 6at in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water :...strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see The... | |
 | 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,... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 1838 - 588 oldal
...and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them ; the oars were silver, Which to the time of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they...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... | |
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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 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... 
