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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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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 500 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. Ave Maria! 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love...
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The Jewish herald and record of Christian effort for the ..., Volumes 3-4

International society for the evangelization of the Jews - 1848
...priests assembled round the fire, and the horses feeding in the background. Gradually the chattering ceased; one by one the inhabitants retired to their...are the most interesting trees in the world, except, perhaps, those of Gethsemane; they were the favourite metaphor of the " sweet singers of Israel, and...
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A jar of honey from mount Hybla

Leigh Hunt - Sicily (Italy) - 1848 - 200 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 seemed stirr'd with prayer." Not, we beg leave to say, that we are Roman Catholic, either in our creed or...
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The Select Poetical Works

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1848 - 406 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 stirred with prayer. Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love !...
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Brownson's Quarterly Review, Volume 3

Orestes Augustus Brownson - Christianity - 1849
...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 seemed stirred with prayer.' — pp. 6-9. This is well written, and indicates deep sensibility, a warm heart, and a rich imagination....
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The Catholic magazine and register [formerly The Weekly register].

1850
...sentiments of the following passage in Canto III., stanzas en. and civ., compel us 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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An apology for 'Don Juan'; a satirical poem

John Wesley Thomas - 1850
...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 forestleaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer. '"* XXIX. 'Twas not in Italy nor Greece, 'tis true, But further...
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Sunday reading, conducted by J. Kitto

John Kitto - 1853
...teaching of the Spirit of God, according to his word, and call their emotion religion. Byron said, — " And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirr'd with prayer;" and Mrs. Hemans appears to have regarded that as religious. It may be so ; but...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic

Beautiful poetry - 1853
...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. Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love...
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The Illustrated Magazine of Art

Art - 1853
...and soft, While swung the deep l>ell 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." . BYRON. IT is rather difficult to convey to the mind of the reader who...
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