 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,...  King Lear: A Tragedy in Five Acts - Page 3by William Shakespeare - 1808 - 78 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Benjamin Ifor Evans - 2006 - 520 pages
...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...to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes. For their own person, It beggar'd all description: she did lie In her pavilion — cloth-of-gold tissue... | |
 | Harry Adès - 2007 - 468 pages
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 | Georg Luck - 2006 - 572 pages
...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...beat to follow faster, as amorous of their strokes. . . Many achievements of ancient technology border on the magical, especially if their secret was well... | |
 | Gordon Williams - 2006 - 376 pages
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 | R. H Carr - 2007 - 320 pages
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 | Robert Johanson - 2007 - 186 pages
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 | Emma Smith - 2007 - 6 pages
...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...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggared all description: she did lie In her pavilion — cloth of gold, of tissue O'er-picturing that... | |
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