 | Linda Bree - 1996 - 200 str.
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 | M. G. Balme, James Morwood - 1996 - 232 str.
...Cleopatra as she arrived on her elaborate barge: 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... | |
 | Thomas Stearns Eliot - 1996 - 476 str.
...altar, flame . . . perfumed . . . upon the waters: compare Antony and Cleopatra, II ii 195—2.00: The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned...and made The water which they beat to follow faster, TSE has 'golden' (7), 'beat' (5), and 'faster' (24). He later refashioned Enobarbus's speech, both... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1997 - 666 str.
...413, ed. Krailsheimer; no. 162, ed. Brunschvicg (1670, trans. 1688), rev. A.). Krailsheimer (1966). The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne Burned...and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE, (1564-1616) British dramatist, poet. Enobarbus, in... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1999 - 202 str.
...fascination and seeming dereliction from Roman duty when he describes Cleopatra and Antony's first meeting: The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned...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,... | |
 | Frederick Turner - 1999 - 232 str.
...Romans by that eminent historiographer and philosopher, Plutarch of Chaeronea) And here is Shakespeare: The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned...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,... | |
 | Michelle Lee - 1999 - 508 str.
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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... 
