Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres 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.... The works of Alfred, lord Tennyson - Página 81por Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Double acrostics - 1867 - 302 páginas
...night, mother, that I shall never wake, ,. Unless you call me loud when the day begins to break." 6. " With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail." 7. "I could mock thy chant anew, But I cannot mimic it." 8. " Sleep, folded in thy sister's arms, And... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 402 páginas
...is pure. The shattering trumpet shrilleth high, The hard brands shiver on the steel, The splintered spear-shafts crack and fly The horse and rider reel...tides the glory slides, And star-like mingles with the stare. When on my goodly charger borne Thro' dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas... | |
| Julia Bachope Goddard - 1868 - 342 páginas
...magic bark across the lonely mere, and the silvery words of the poem were ringing in her ears — " Three angels bear the holy Grail, With folded feet,...wings, they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God I My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory glides, And star-like mingles with... | |
| 1868 - 902 páginas
...meres," and catches glimpses of angels with folded feet " in stoles of white," bearing the holy grail. " Ah ! blessed vision ! blood of God '. My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory tildes. And star-light mingles with the stars. . . So pass I hostel, hall, and grange, By bridge and... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 264 páginas
...gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels benr the holy Grail : With folded feet, in etoles of while, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision !...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, Aud Btur-iike mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Thro' dreaming towns I go, The... | |
| John Tillotson - 1870 - 1154 páginas
...hooves his war-horse trod, From underneath his helmet flowed Hia coal-black curb, as on he rode." 1. "My spirit beats her mortal bars As down dark tides...glory slides, And starlike mingles with the stars." 2. " Gazing on the stars." 8. " The minstrel sings before them Of the ten years' war of Troy." 4. "... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 360 páginas
...: no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sonnd, an awfnl light ! Three angels hear the holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, hlessed vision ! hlood of God l My spirit heats her mortal hars, As down dark tides the glory slides,... | |
| 1871 - 1032 páginas
...steer* ; I float till all 1> dark. A gentle sound, an iuvl'ul light ; Three angels bear the Holy Orail ; With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And starlight mingles with the stars/' To him alone the Holy Grail descended, and all its glory was unveiled... | |
| Dawn - 1874 - 340 páginas
...mountain-meres 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...mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, <&• SIR GALAHAD. The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets... | |
| Charles Henry Webb - 1874 - 700 páginas
...beaks and folded feet. I now know where Tennyson got his vision of the angels in Sir Galahad : — " With folded feet in stoles of white On sleeping wings they sail." "Why are stupid people and credulous fools likened to this glorious bird, that has wings like angels... | |
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