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...portraits. I. CLEOPATRA arriving at Taurus. "... The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'tl on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description : she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'erpicturing that...

...portraits. I. CLEOPATRA arriving at Taurus. "... The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, BurnM on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description: she did lie In her pavilion (cloth of gold, of tissue,) O'erpicturing that...

...throne,* Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winde 1 * Lest I be thought too willing to fbrue.t benefit*, I muat barely return him thanks, and then I...

...entered the river Cydnus in the Egyptian fleet: The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water: the poop was beaten gold, Purple the...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description. She did lie In her pavilion, cloth of gold, of tissue, O'er-picturing that...

...her court and person were always surrounded. ' The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burnt on the water: the poop was beaten gold, Purple the...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggard all description. At the helm, A seeming mermaid steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches...

...The barge she sat in, like a burnish 'd throne, Burn'd on the water — the poop was beaten gold j Purple the sails, and so perfumed, that The winds...As amorous of their strokes. For her own person, It beggar'd all description." " Come, I'll be blowed but we've had enough of that, so just shut your pan,"...