The Holy Grail

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Macmillan, 1893 - Всего страниц: 86

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Стр. v - it is the period referred to afterwards as the time " When every morning brought a noble chance, And every chance brought out a noble knight.' In the symbolical war of Time against the soul of man, the soul is here decisively the victor. The two succeeding idylls, The Marriage of Geraint and
Стр. 33 - he shewed me that great city, the holy Jerusalem, descending out of heaven from God, having the glory of God: and her light was like unto a stone most precious, even like a jasper stone, clear as crystal ; and had a wall great and high, and had twelve gates ...and the twelve gates were twelve pearls ; every several gate was of one pearl.
Стр. 17 - eye to eye shall look On knowledge ; under whose command Is Earth and Earth's, and in their hand Is Nature like an open book ; No longer half-akin to brute, For all we thought and loved and did, And hoped, and suffer'd, is but seed Of what in them is flower and fruit.
Стр. 5 - Jesus, when he had cried again with a loud voice, yielded up the ghost. And, behold, the veil of the temple was rent in twain from the top to the bottom; and the earth did quake, and the rocks rent; and the graves were opened ; and many bodies of the saints which slept arose, and came out of the graves after
Стр. 30 - :'Thereby to see the minutes how they run, How many make the hour full complete ; How many hours bring about the day ; . How many days will finish up the year ; How many years a mortal man may live. When this is known, then to divide the times : So many hours must I tend my flock; So many hours must I take my rest;
Стр. 28 - with God, but emptied himself, taking the form of a servant, being made in the likeness of men ; and ... he humbled himself becoming obedient unto death, yea, the death of the cross.
Стр. 29 - 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
Стр. 54 - the intensity of the consciousness of individuality, the individuality itself seemed to dissolve and fade away into boundless being, and this not a confused state. but the clearest of the clearest, the surest of the surest, utterly beyond words, where death was an almost laughable impossibility, the loss of personality (if so it were) seeming no extinction, but the only true life.
Стр. xxxiv - what phantom ?' answer'd Percivale. 'The cup, the cup itself, from which our Lord Drank at the last sad supper with his own. This, from the blessed land of Aromat— After the day of darkness, when the dead Went wandering o'er Moriah—the good saint, 50
Стр. 19 - noon, an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like a king.

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