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... cloud Of melancholy severe , from which again , Whenever in her hovering to and fro The lily maid had striven to make him cheer , There brake a sudden - beaming tenderness Of manners and of nature : and she thought That all was nature ...
... cloud Of melancholy severe , from which again , Whenever in her hovering to and fro The lily maid had striven to make him cheer , There brake a sudden - beaming tenderness Of manners and of nature : and she thought That all was nature ...
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... cloud . Then if the maiden , while that ghostly grace Beam'd on his fancy , spoke , he answer'd not , Or short and coldly , and she knew right well What the rough sickness meant , but what this meant She knew not , and the sorrow dimm'd ...
... cloud . Then if the maiden , while that ghostly grace Beam'd on his fancy , spoke , he answer'd not , Or short and coldly , and she knew right well What the rough sickness meant , but what this meant She knew not , and the sorrow dimm'd ...
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... cloud , And none might see who bare it , and it past . But every knight beheld his fellow's face As in a glory , and all the knights arose , And staring each at other like dumb men Stood , till I found a voice and sware a vow . ' I ...
... cloud , And none might see who bare it , and it past . But every knight beheld his fellow's face As in a glory , and all the knights arose , And staring each at other like dumb men Stood , till I found a voice and sware a vow . ' I ...
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... we sworn our Vows . " " " Lo now , " said Arthur , " have ye seen a cloud ? What go ye into the wilderness to see ? " ' Then Galahad on the sudden , and in a voice Shrilling along the hall to Arthur , call'd , " THE HOLY GRAIL . ΙΟΙ.
... we sworn our Vows . " " " Lo now , " said Arthur , " have ye seen a cloud ? What go ye into the wilderness to see ? " ' Then Galahad on the sudden , and in a voice Shrilling along the hall to Arthur , call'd , " THE HOLY GRAIL . ΙΟΙ.
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... cloud . And with exceeding swiftness ran the boat , If boat it were - I saw not whence it came . And when the heavens open'd and blazed again Roaring , I saw him like a silver star- And had he set the sail , or had the boat Become a ...
... cloud . And with exceeding swiftness ran the boat , If boat it were - I saw not whence it came . And when the heavens open'd and blazed again Roaring , I saw him like a silver star- And had he set the sail , or had the boat Become a ...
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answer'd arms art thou ask'd Astolat blood brake brother Caerleon call'd Camelot child cloud court cried crown crown'd Dagonet damsel dark dead death diamond door dream'd Elaine ev'n Excalibur eyes face fair Fair lord farewell father fell fire flash'd fool Galahad Gawain glory golden Guinevere hall hand hath heard heart heathen heaven Holy Grail horse Isolt jousts King Arthur King's knew knight lady land laugh'd Lavaine light lily maid living look'd lord loyal maiden marr'd Merlin Modred moved never noble o'er once past Pelleas Percivale Queen Quest realm return'd rode rose saying seem'd shadow shame shield Sir Bors Sir Lancelot Sir Pelleas smile soul spake star stood sware sweet sword Table Round thee thine thou art thou hast thought thro tower trapt Tristram turn'd vext voice vows wandering fires wind
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Página 284 - A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the barge,
Página 276 - ... winter moon, Brightening the skirts of a long cloud, ran forth And sparkled keen with frost against the hilt: For all the haft twinkled with diamond sparks, Myriads of topaz-lights, and jacinth-work Of subtlest jewellery.
Página 286 - Shot thro' the lists at Camelot, and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried the bold Sir Bedivere : ' Ah ! my Lord Arthur, whither shall I go ? Where shall I hide my forehead and my eyes ? For now I see the true old times are dead, When every morning brought a noble chance, And every chance brought out a noble knight.
Página 274 - I am so deeply smitten thro' the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I...
Página 136 - Before his work be done, but, being done, 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...
Página 3 - ELAINE. ELAINE the fair, Elaine the lovable, Elaine, the lily maid of Astolat, High in her chamber up a tower to the east Guarded the sacred shield of Lancelot...
Página 255 - ... vast pity almost makes me die To see thee, laying there thy golden head, My pride in happier summers, at my feet. The wrath which forced my thoughts on that fierce law, The doom of treason and the flaming death, (When first I learnt thee hidden here) is past. The...
Página 287 - More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend ? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Página 287 - The old order changeth, yielding place to new, And God fulfils himself in many ways, (Lest one good custom should corrupt the world.
Página 288 - Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend ? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God. But now farewell. I am going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or...