 A gentle sound, an awful light! Three Angels bear the Holy Grail; With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision! blood of God! My spirit beats her mortal bars, As down dark tides, the glory slides, And starlike...  A Vision Realized: A Life Story of Rev. J.A. Oertel, D.D., Artist, Priest ... - Էջ 133John Frederick Oertel - 1917 - 233 էջԱմբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 էջ
...mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board : no helmsman steers: I float til l 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. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 էջ
...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. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats... | |
 | 1876 - 818 էջ
...Such hope, I know not fear ; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven . That often meet me here : — A gentle sound, an awful light ! Three angels bear the Holy Grail : With folded feet in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God 1 My spirit beats... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 էջ
...mountain-meres I lind a magic bark ; I leap on boarrl : 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. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 էջ
...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 stoics of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 էջ
...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 stoies of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 էջ
...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. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God ! My spirit beats... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 էջ
...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. Ah, blessed vision! blood of God! My spirit beats... | |
 | 1856 - 412 էջ
...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. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of Qod ! My spirit beats... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 էջ
...between. Sometimes on lonely mountain-meres I find a magic bark ; I leap on board: no helmsman steers : A gentle sound, an awful light! Three angels bear the holy Grail: With folded feet, in stoles of white, On sleeping wings they sail. Ah, blessed vision ! blood of God! My spirit beats... | |
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