| William Shakespeare, Nicholas Rowe - 1709 - 666 sider
...water; the Poop was beaten Gold, Purple the Sails, and fo perfumed, that The Winds wtre Love-fick. With them the Oars were Silver, Which to the tune of Flutes kept ftroke, and mad* The water which they bear, to follow fafter, As amorous of their ftrokes. For her... | |
| FRANCIS L. HAWKS, D.D., LL.D. - 1850
...she sat in, like a burnished throne Burned on the water : the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed. that The winds were lovesick with them ; the oars were silver." ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA. Alexandria, whether it be Greek, Roman, Christian or Patriarchal, Saracenic,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 sider
...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...beggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see, "' Suits with her merits. cc 2... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 648 sider
...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...beggar'd all description: she did lie In her pavilion, (cloth of gold, of tissue,) ,7 O'er-picturing that Venus, where we see, The fancy out-work nature:... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 502 sider
...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...faster, As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, 4 be square to her.'} \. e. if report quadrates with her, or suits with her merits. It beggar'd all... | |
| John Griffiths (M. D.) - 1805 - 442 sider
...were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The waters which they beat, to foftow faster, As amorous of their strokes. — For her own person, It beggar'd all description — She did lye In her pavilion, cloth of gold, of tissue, O'erpicturing that Venus, where we seel The fancy outwork... | |
| John Griffiths (M. D.) - 1805 - 440 sider
...poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfum'd, that The winds were love-sick with 'em ; th' oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The waters which they beat, to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes — For her own person, It beggar'd... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1805 - 924 sider
...of one body upon another. The oar's were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroie, and macle The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. Sbakspeare. His white-man'd steeds, that bow'd beneath the yoke, lie dicir'd to coixigc v.'itli a gentle... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 sider
...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 Eno. I will tell you: silver; Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water, which they... | |
| John Howe Baron Chedworth - 1805 - 392 sider
...reproof Were well deserv'd of rashness. This is rightly explained by Monk Mason. P. 182.— 470 478. Eno. on each side her, Stood pretty dimpled boys, like smiling cupids, With diverse-colour'd fans, whose wind did seem To glow the delicate cheeks which they did cool, And what... | |
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