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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... "
Annual Register - Page 350
edited by - 1870
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Annual Register, Volume 111

Edmund Burke - History - 1870 - 712 pages
...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 beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy...
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The North-western Monthly: A Magazine Devoted to University ..., Volume 8

Education - 1897 - 678 pages
...following (11. 115-123) from The Holy Grail: "and then Streamed through my cell a cold and silver benm, And down the long beam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red...alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed AVith rosy colors leaping on the wall; And then the music faded, and the Grail Past, and the beam decayed,...
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The Holy Grail and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - Arthurian romances - 1870 - 98 pages
...aught we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long...all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy colors leaping on the wall ; And then the music faded, and the Grail Passed, and the beam decay'd,...
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The Holy Grail: And Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 216 pages
...aught we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long...all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy colors leaping on the wall ; And then the music faded, and the Grail Passed, and the beam decay'd,...
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 106

American periodicals - 1870 - 880 pages
...aught we blow with breath, or touch 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 with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 264 pages
...anght we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and 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, Volume 106

1870 - 844 pages
...aught we blow with breath, or touch 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 with beatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed...
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The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 360 pages
...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 Grail, Rose-red...all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy colors leaping on the wall ; And then the music faded, and the Grail Passed, and the beam decay'd,...
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Poetical Works, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 528 pages
...aught we blow with breath, or touch with hand, Was like that music as it came ; and then Stream'd thro' my cell a cold and silver beam, And down the long...all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy colors leaping on the wall ; And then the music faded, and the Grail Pass'd, and the beam decay'd,...
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The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1873 - 350 pages
...my cell a cold and silver heam, And down the long heam stole the Holy Grail, Rose-red with heatings in it, as if alive, Till all the white walls of my cell were dyed With rosy colors leaping on the wall ; And then the mnsic faded, and the Grail Passed, and the heam decay'd,...
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