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... Poems: Vol. I. - Strana 149autor/autoři: Hartley Coleridge - 1833 - 157 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| George William Curtis - 1852 - 318 str.
...comes: " The barge 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 love-sick with them : the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat... | |
| William Shakespeare - 2000 - 60 str.
...account. The barge 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 love-sick with them. The oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to... | |
| Robert S. Miola - 2000 - 206 str.
...Cleopatra: The barge 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 love-sick with them. The oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to... | |
| Rosemary Manning - 2000 - 196 str.
...... "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 which they beat to... | |
| Simon Sebag Montefiore - 2001 - 692 str.
...CLEOPATRA 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 lovesick with them, the oars were silver Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to... | |
| Barry Strauss - 2001 - 180 str.
...Antony: 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 which they beat to... | |
| Peter Quennell, Hamish Johnson - 2002 - 246 str.
...transformation : 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 . . . Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids tended her i' th' eyes. And made their bends... | |
| Theodore Vrettos - 2010 - 290 str.
...occasion: The barge she sat in like a burnish'd throne, Burn'don 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 which they beat to... | |
| George Wilson Knight - 2002 - 396 str.
...you. 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 which they beat to... | |
| Millicent Bell - 2002 - 316 str.
...Elizabethans: The barge 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, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to... | |
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