...roll in clanging lists, And when the tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in showers, II. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall : But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in showers, That lightly rain from ladies' hands. II. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall : But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in showers, That lightly rain from ladies' hands. II. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall : But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...the tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in showers, That lightly rain from ladies' hands. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall : But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...in clanging lists, And when the tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in showers, « II. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall : But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...Suffixes and prefixes omitted." More interesting is this instance from Tennyson's ' Sir Galahad ' : — How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! I think the same construction may be found in Latin (Ovid, ' Metam.,' i. 74) : — Cesserunt nitidis...

...the tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in showers, That lightly rain from ladies' hands. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall: But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...the tide of combat stands, Perfume and flowers fall in shadows That lightly rain from ladies' hands. How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle till the end, To save from shame and thrall ; But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bow'd in...

...Galahad riding on his quest of the Sancgrael, a legend supposed to embody such deep spiritual meanings. ' How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their...battle to the end, To save from shame and thrall: But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bowed in crypt and shrine; I never felt the kiss of love,...

...Galahad riding on his quest of the Sanegrael, a legend supposed to embody such deep spiritual meanings. ' How sweet are looks that ladies bend On whom their favours fall ! For them I battle to the ond, : To save from shame and thrall : But all my heart is drawn above, My knees are bowed in crypt...