 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 страница
...Cydnus. Agr. There she appeared indeed ; or my reporter devised well for her. Eno. I will tell you : The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 страница
...Cydnus. Agr. There she appear'd indeed; or my reporter devis'd well for her. Eno. I will tell you: The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 страница
...Cydnus. Agr. There she appeared indeed; or my reporter devised well for her. £720. I will tell you : The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...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,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 страница
...well for her. Eno. When she first met Mark Antony, she pursed up his heart, upon the river of Cydnus. The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...beaten gold; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them: the oars were Eno. I will tell you: silver; Which to the tune of... | |
 | 1806 - 408 страница
...Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : th' oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'cl all description ; she did lie In her pavilion, cloth of gold, of tissue, O'er picturing that... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 368 страница
...Cydnus. Agr. There she appear'd indeed; or my reporter devis'd well for her. Eno. I will tell you : The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...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,... | |
 | John Dryden - 1808 - 436 страница
...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...amorous of their .strokes. For her own person, It beggared all description : she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue), O'cr-picturing I... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 506 страница
...Cydnus. Agr. There she appeared indeed ; or my reporter devised well for her. Eno. I will tell ybti : The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oar* were silver ; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 524 страница
...Cydnus. Agr. There she appeared indeed ; or my reporter devised well for her. Eno. I will tell you : The. barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd...beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds were love-sick with them : the oars were silver j Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1811 - 388 страница
...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...faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, Itbeggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue) O'er-picturing... | |
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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... 
