The Quest of the Holy GrailJ.H. West, 1896 - 27 Seiten |
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The Quest of the Holy Grail (Classic Reprint) Charles Frederick Bradley Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2018 |
The Quest of the Holy Grail (Classic Reprint) Charles Frederick Bradley Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2017 |
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ache Amiel anguish attain the vision beam beatific Beautiful Soul blossoms blundering borrower bowl brows buds charm Christianity clouds cold conquered consecrated Cross daily dead leaves deathless power destiny die with joy disappointments discontent divinity Dragon dreams drudgery Druidical earth environments ephemeral faith fill footsteps forget Frailties futilities Galahads George Eliot glow Grail puts grandeur hard features heart heroism hidden hiding Holy Grail hope human endeavor idea to defend Ideal immortal impenetrable impotent incarnated inner thirst inspired invincible Launfal lies life's light live love and peace Lowell maiden man's May-day mountain-tops mystery mystic power nature ness night old legends old story ounce overdue passion plod quench quenchless Quest religion rend rifle romance rosy Round Table sanctuary selfish silent skies snows sodden softly song Springtime sprung stretch strivings sung sweet symbol tears tender thee throb touch upward violet Wagner and Tennyson WIDENER Winter yearning
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 13 - Earth gets its price for what Earth gives us; The beggar is taxed for a corner to die in, The priest hath his fee who comes and shrives us, We bargain for the graves we lie in; At the devil's booth are all things sold, Each ounce of dross costs its ounce of gold...
Seite 25 - Tis as easy now for the heart to be true As for grass to be green or skies to be blue, — 'Tis the natural way of living: Who knows whither the clouds have fled? In the unscarred heaven they leave no wake; And the eyes forget the tears they have shed, The heart forgets its sorrow and ache...
Seite 26 - Let visions of the night or of the day Come, as they will ; and many a time they come, Until this earth he walks on seems not earth, This light that strikes his eyeball is not light, This air that smites his forehead is not air But vision — yea, his very hand and foot — In moments when he feels he cannot die, And knows himself no vision to himself, Nor the high God a vision, nor that One Who rose again : ye have seen what ye have seen.
Seite 13 - Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound.
Seite 5 - 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...