 | 1911 - Počet stránok 592
...windblown fens, are for him as full of the intuition of divine presences as the consecrated shrine where ' Three angels bear the holy Grail, With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they Bail.' Yet, harmonious as the ' bodily seeming,' and the inner mind of the poem may be, it is likewise... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - Počet stránok 250
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. IV. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers: I float til l all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the holy Grail: With folded feet,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - Počet stránok 510
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill hell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. Iv. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels hear the holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Počet stránok 540
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...angels bear the holy grail : With folded feet, in stoies of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - Počet stránok 254
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. IV. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...angels bear the holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoics of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - Počet stránok 402
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. Iv. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the holy Grail: With folded feet, in stoles of... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - Počet stránok 400
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board: no helmsman steers : A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the holy Grail: With folded feet, in stoles of... | |
 | 1857 - Počet stránok 526
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. " Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the holy Graal ; With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail." E 2 "And there came out... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - Počet stránok 298
...vessels sparkle clean ; The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings the sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - Počet stránok 366
...solemn chants resound between. IV. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap jn board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light ! With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of... | |
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The stalls are void, the doors are wide, The tapers burning fair. Fair gleams the snowy altar-cloth, The silver vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. 
