 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...  Poems - Page 181by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - Poetry - 1895
...plain, I climb the height; No branchy thicket shelter yields; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. A maiden knight...breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. VOL. II. G I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal... | |
 | Jabez Thomas Sunderland, Brooke Herford, Frederick B. Mott - 1895
...to no fancy-flies." Beside this view of the ideals of life place that of Sir Galahad, who sings, — "I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed...living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams.'' Both alike see life as it is, only the one sees it in the light of a soul... | |
 | Vida Dutton Scudder - 1895 - 349 pages
...singing over wold and hill, his lay holds reflected the sphere of mediaeval light: — " A maiden-knight, to me is given Such hope I know not fear ; I yearn to meet the airs of heaven Which often greet me here. " So pass I hostel, hall, and grange ; By bridge... | |
 | vida d. scudder - 1895
...singing over wold and hill, his lay holds reflected the sphere of mediaeval light: — " A maiden-knight, to me is given Such hope I know not fear ; I yearn to meet the aira of heaven Which often greet me here. " So pass I hostel, hall, and grange ; By hridge... | |
 | Charles William Pearson - 1896 - 304 pages
...I climb the height ; No branchy thicket shelter yields ; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. A maiden knight...living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armor that I wear, This weight... | |
 | Charles William Eliot - Literary Criticism - 1896 - 1422 pages
...plain, I climb the height; No branchy thicket shelter yields; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. A maiden knight...living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armor that I wear, This weight... | |
 | Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - Poetry - 1898 - 887 pages
...thicket shelter yields; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste feus and windy fields. 60 es B odors haunt my dreams; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armor that I wear, 70 This weight... | |
 | Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1898 - 887 pages
...whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens aud windy fields, to A maiden knight— to me is given Such hope, 1 know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven...living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams; And, stricken by an angel's band, This mortal armor that I wear, 70 This weight... | |
 | Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - Poetry - 1898 - 887 pages
...whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. 60 A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, 1 know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven...that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living 1 'tains, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams; And, stricken by an angel's hand,... | |
 | Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1899 - 270 pages
...I climb the height ; No branchy thicket shelter yields ; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. A maiden knight...my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken... | |
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