 | Frederic Henry Hedge - 1886 - Počet stránok 556
...With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. " Ah! blessed vision, blood of God! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides...glory slides, And, starlike, mingles with the stars. " The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells up... | |
 | Sabine Baring-Gould - 1886 - Počet stránok 322
...With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision! blood of God! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, We have seen hitherto the sparkling merriment of his life; but this was the flashing of the surface... | |
 | 1889 - Počet stránok 798
...passed through a little town, and he thought of Sir Galahad. "When, on my goodly charger borne, Through dreaming towns I go. The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow." This was Clark's Mills, a compact manufacturing hamlet about three miles from Reddingham. The bouses... | |
 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1887 - Počet stránok 340
...could endure to' hear that the uncle had done his best to be just. » T 2 CHAPTER XXIII. FULFILMENT. " My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory glides, And mingles with the stars." TENNYSON. J1 HE year 1660 had come, and in the autumn, just as... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1888 - Počet stránok 338
...With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides...snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving hail. I leave... | |
 | Albert Franklin Blaisdell - 1888 - Počet stránok 366
...folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! bfood of God ! 45 My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides...mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, 5° The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow.... | |
 | Sabine Baring-Gould - 1888 - Počet stránok 328
...With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides...glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars.' MYSTIC TENDENCIES. . 259 We have seen hitherto the sparkling merriment of his life ; but this was the... | |
 | Allard Pierson - 1888 - Počet stránok 224
...folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail : Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides...glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars '). NASCHRIFT. In de jongste aflevering van hel Tijdschrift Archiv für Geschichte der Philosophie,... | |
 | Alfred Trübner Nutt - 1888 - Počet stránok 312
...Sir Galahad by secret shrine and lonely mountain mere until Ah, blessed vision ! Blood of God, The spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the...glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars. we are under a spell that may not be resisted. And yet of the two main paths which the legend has trodden... | |
 | Alfred Trübner Nutt - 1888 - Počet stránok 314
...Sir Galahad by secret shrine and lonely mountain mere until Ah, blessed vision ! Blood of God, The spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the...glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stars. we are under a spell that may not be resisted. And yet of the two main paths which the legend has trodden... | |
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I find a magic bark. I leap on board; no helmsman steers; I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the Holy Grail; With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God... 
