 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 Hibernian Magazine. ... - Page 1691864Full view - About this book
 | 1857 - 526 pages
...chaunts 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 : A...sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the holy Graal ; With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail." E 2 "And there came out... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1857 - 660 pages
...impatiently with her foot, she went on to herself — " A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three nngcls bear the holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles...white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah ! blessed vision ! blond of God ! The spirit bents her mortal bars. As down dark tides the glory slides, And star-like... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pages
...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 :...folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings the sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 pages
...chants resound between. IV. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap jn board : no helmsman steers : I 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 - 1862 - 698 pages
...chants resound between. IV. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap jn board : no helmsman steers : I 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 - 1866 - 734 pages
...chants resound between. Sometime! on lonely mountain-meres I lind a magie hark ; I leap on ho/ml : no helmsman steers : I float till all is dark. A gentle. sound, an awful light ! Three angels hear tlie holy Grail : With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah. blessed... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 400 pages
...chants resound between. IV. 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 ! With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of... | |
 | Acrostics - 1867 - 302 pages
...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... | |
 | Julia Bachope Goddard - 1868 - 342 pages
...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 pages
...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... | |
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