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" Ave, Maria ; blessed be the hour, The time, the clime, the spot, where I so oft Have felt that moment in its fullest power Sink o'er the earth so beautiful and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft,... "
The Crescent and the Cross; Or, Romance and Realities of Eastern Travel - Page 173
1845 - 768 pages
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Satires and The beggar's coin; a poem

John Richard Digby Beste - 1831 - 174 pages
...sentiments of the following passage in Canto III. stanzas en. and civ. compel me to quote them : " And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer. Some kinder casuists are pleased to say, In nameless print, that I have no devotion ; But set those...
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The Complete Works of Lord Byron: Including His Suppressed Poems ..., Volume 4

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1832
...and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem stirr'd with prayer. CHI. Ave Maria ! 't is the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 't is the hour of...
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Works of Lord Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life, Volume 15

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833
...Preface. While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, (') Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer. cni. Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 't is the hour of...
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Germany in MDCCCXXI.

John Strang - Germany - 1836 - 357 pages
...and soft, , While swung the deep bell in the distant tower Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer." When you read this, you will probably say that I am growing mystical like...
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The New monthly belle assemblée, Volume 19

...a precipice, and which he had with some danger obtained. ss * s It was a rich, mellow sunset — " And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer." Ferdinand and Amine stood together on the battlement. Both were silent, yet the heattdoes not always...
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Synopsis of the Greek drama including biographical notices ...: with a ...

John William Donaldson - Drama - 1838 - 62 pages
...beautiful, so soft! While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft; And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with pray'r. Ave Maria! "tis the hour of pray'r; Ave Maria! 'tis the hour of love ;...
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The Young Man's Book of Elegant Poetry: Comprising Selections from the Works ...

American poetry - 1838 - 320 pages
...and soft. While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the faint dving day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'a with prayer. Ave Maria ! 't is the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 't is the hour of love...
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Memoir of the Life and Writings of Mrs. Hemans

Harriet Mary Browne Owen, Miss Browne - Poets, English - 1839 - 336 pages
...which Lord Byron has embodied in one of his best and purest moments, when he so beautifully says, — 'And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer.' Mr. Wordsworth's daily life in the bosom of his family, is delightful — so affectionate and confiding....
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans: With a Memoir of Her Life

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1839
...which Lord Byron has embodied in one of his best and purest moments, when he so beautifully says, — ' And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer." Mr Wordsworth's daily life in the bosom of his family, is delightful — so affectionate and confiding....
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans, with a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1840
...which Lord Byron has embodied in one of his best and purest moments, when he so beautifully says, — 'And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer.' Mr. Wordsworth's daily life in the bosom of his family, is delightful — so affectionate and confiding....
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