 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. VII. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain-walls... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. TO. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain- walls... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch 'd, are turn'd to finest air. VOL. II. W TO. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 254
...Pure spaces cloth'd in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. VII. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain-walls... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 252
...Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armour that...I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, vIl. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain-walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odours haunt my dreams ; And, stricken hy an angel's hand, This mortal armour that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touch'd, are turn'd to finest air. The clouds are broken in the sky, And thro' the mountain-walls A... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 290
...of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armor that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touched, are turned to finest air. VII. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 300
...of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams ; And, stricken by an angel's hand, This mortal armor that I wear, This weight and size, this heart and eyes, Are touched, are turned to finest air. vn. The clouds are broken in the sky, And through the mountain-walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells... | |
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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... 
