...through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Ilose-red.'with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls...the music faded, and the Grail Pass'd and the beam decay 'd, and from the walls, The rosy quiverings died into the night. So now the Holy Thing is here...

...Streamed through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white...the Grail Pass'd, and the beam decay'd, and from the walla The rosy quiverings died into the night. So now the Holy Thing is here again Among us. Brother,...

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...Streamed through my cell a cold and silver benm, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed AVith rosy colors leaping on the wall; And then the music faded, and the Grail Past, and the beam decayed,...

...having wakened ? — " And then, Streamed through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the 1 ,ing beam stole the Holy Grail. Rose red with beatings...the wall ; And then the music faded, and the Grail Passed, and the beam decayed, and from the walls The rosy quiverings died into the night." If we may...

...hope had been lost with so many others. " Oh, father, might it come to me by prayer and fasting p " cries the nun . Thus a wild hope flashes across the...faded, and the Grail Pass'd, and the beam decay'd, aud from the walls The rosy quiverings died into the night. So now the Holy Thing is here again Among...

...Stream'd through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red, with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white...the music faded, and the Grail \ Pass'd and the beam decay 'd, and from the walls, * The rosy quiverings died into the night. So now the Holy Thing is here...

...Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white...the music faded, and the Grail Pass'd, and the beam deoay'd, and from the walls The rosy quiverings died into the night. So now the Holy Thing is here...

...Stream'd through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red, with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white...the music faded, and the Grail Pass'd and the beam decay 'd, and from the walls, The rosy quiverings died into the night. So now the Holy Thing is here...

...Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy colors leaping on the wall ; And then the music faded, and the Grail Passed, and the beam decay'd,...