 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - Počet stránok 276
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. 40 A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the Holy Grail „ With folded feet, in stoles... | |
 | Albert Franklin Blaisdell - 1899 - Počet stránok 460
...rings, the censer swings, 35 And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain meres I find a magic bark; I leap on board ; no helmsman steers ; I float till all is dark. 40 A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the Holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles... | |
 | Edwin Herbert Lewis, Lewis, Edwin Hebert - 1899 - Počet stránok 440
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, 35 And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : l float till all is dark. 40 A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the Holy Grail :... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - Počet stránok 1002
...censer swings, And solemn chaunts resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magfc bark. I leap on board ; no helmsman steers .I float till all is dark. 4o A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels J)ear the Holy Grail ; Witlj folded fcetj in stoles... | |
 | Harry Pratt Judson, Ida Catherine Bender, Ida C. Bender - 1900 - Počet stránok 530
...swings, And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain meres I find a magic bark ; s I leap on board : no helmsman steers : I float till...Holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, 10 On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars,... | |
 | William De Witt Hyde - 1900 - Počet stránok 504
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - Počet stránok 274
...interpretative reference in The Princess (I. 232-234) to Again, take these lines from Sir Galahad, — A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. First, in folded, the feet are signified as in the reposeful posture paralleled in "folded arms." In... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1908 - Počet stránok 996
...swings, And solemn chants resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic b;irk ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : I float till...dark. A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels be;ir the holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - Počet stránok 270
...downs. 1 Again, take these lines from Sir Galahad,— A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels hear the Holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white. On sleeping wings they sail. First, in folded, the feet are signified as in the reposeful posture paralleled in "folded arms." In... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1901 - Počet stránok 142
...vessels sparkle clean, The shrill bell rings, the censer swings, And solemn chatmts resound between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic...feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Oh, blessed vision ! Blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides,... | |
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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. 
