A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams;... The Cornhill Magazine - Pagina 464a cura di - 1873Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. SIR GALAHAD. TO. The clouds are broken in the sky, And... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pagine
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| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch 'd, are turn'd to finest air. VOL. II. W TO. The clouds are broken in the sky, And... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. VII. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain-walls... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain-walls... | |
| Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pagine
...beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, — This weight and size, — this heart and eyes Are touched, are turned to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls... | |
| John Connery - 1861 - 416 pagine
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are tun'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls... | |
| Emily Bowles - 1864 - 258 pagine
...Moylan went out, like Judas, to do his master's bidding. CHAPTER XXII. " Stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, — ' Are touched, are turned, to finest air." Tennyson. It was true that Molina was at Duncarra.... | |
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