 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....  Poems - Seite 335von Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 379 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 Seiten
...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 : t With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of... | |
 | George Melville Baker - 1877 - 190 Seiten
...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, The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow.... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 392 Seiten
...hoard: 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 ! My spirit heats her mortal hars, As down dark tides the glory slides,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 Seiten
...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...dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas mom, The streets are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1878 - 230 Seiten
...; I leap on board : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle sound, an awful light I Three angels bear the holy Grail • With folded feet,...dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas mom, The streets are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 262 Seiten
...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...mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-light mingles with the stars. When on my goodly charger borne Through dreaming towns I go, The... | |
 | Albert Fytche - 1878 - 422 Seiten
...violence and wickedness more and more prevail." — Colonel Yule's "Marco Polo," ch. xv. p. 264-5. " A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...Holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sweeping wings they sail. —What is it? The phantom of a cup that comes and goes ? The cup, the cup... | |
 | Albert Fytche - 1878 - 418 Seiten
...violence and wickedness more and more prevail." — Colonel Yule's "Marco Polo," ch. xv. p. 264-5. " A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear...Holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sweeping wings they sail. —What is it ? The phantom of a cup that comes and goes ? The cup, the cup... | |
 | 1879 - 524 Seiten
...find a magic hark ; l leap on board: no helmsman steers: l float till all is dark. A gentle sound, and awful light ! Three angels bear the holy Grail : With...vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal burs¿ As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-like mingles with the sIars 'When on my goodly... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879 - 318 Seiten
...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...wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! 45 My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-like mingles with... | |
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