 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...  The Works of Shakespere - Sayfa 534William Shakespeare tarafından - 1843Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | Benjamin Ifor Evans - 2006 - 520 sayfa
...Romans) - lf Eli H <^Af*> (Plutarch, Lives) bus) ' The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold; Purple the...and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For their own person, It beggar'd all description: she did lie In her... | |
 | Timothy Morton - 2006 - 304 sayfa
...and overpowering on the flowing and erotic: The barge she sat in, like a burnish 'd throne, Burn'd on the water. The poop was beaten gold; Purple the...and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description. She did lie In her pavilion,... | |
 | Emma Smith - 2007 - 6 sayfa
...river of Cydnus. AGR i PPA There she appeared indeed, or my reporter devised well for her. ENOBARBUS I will tell you. The barge she sat in, like a burnished...and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggared all description: she did lie In her pavilion... | |
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