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" Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy... "
The London Quarterly Review - Стр. 167
редактор(ы): - 1870
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The Annual Register of World Events: A Review of the Year, Том 111

Edmund Burke - 1870
...sound As from a distance beyond distance grew, Coming upon me. Oh, never harp, nor horn, Nor ought we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Streaui'd through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Ilose-red.'with...
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The Methodist new connexion magazine and evangelical repository

...dead of night, I heard a sound As of a silver horn from o'er the hills Blown and the slender sound At from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me...with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Streamed through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate

1870 - Страниц: 246
...sound As from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me, — -O never harp nor horn, Nor anght we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like...silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Gruil, Roae-red with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed With...
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The Living Age ..., Том 106

1870
...moonlight ; ' ' and the slender sound As from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me — O never harp nor horn, Nor aught we blow with breath,...with hand, Was like that music as it came; and then Streamed thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose red...
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The Contemporary Review, Том 13

1870
...by moonlight ' ; and the slender sound As from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me — O never harp nor horn, Nor aught we blow with breath,...with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Streamed thro" my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red...
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The Living Age, Том 106

1870
...by moonlight;" and the slender sound As from u distance beyunil distance grew Coming upon me — U never harp nor horn, Nor aught we blow with breath,...with hand, Was like that music as it came; and then Streamed thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the lloly Grail, Rose red...
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The Century, Том 2

1871
...brilliant portions with a certain delicate and mournful coloring, is heard again in the dim distance. " O never harp nor horn, Nor aught we blow with breath,...touch with hand, Was like that music as it came." The sound approaches ; the boat appears upon th« stream ; one tender embrace, and as the song dies...
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The Annual Register, Том 111

Edmund Burke - 1870
...sound As from a distance beyond distance grew, Coming upon me. Oh, never harp, nor horn, Nor ought we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Stream'd through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red, with...
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Annual Register

1870
...sound As from a distance beyond distance grew, Coming upon me. Oh, never harp, nor horn, Nor ought we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Stream'd through my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red, with...
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The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872
...hunt by moonlight, and the slender sound As from a distance beyond distance grew Coming upon me,— О never harp nor horn, Nor aught we blow with breath, or touch with hand. Was like that music as U came ; nnd then Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, Aud down the long beam stole the Holy...
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