 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1878 - 636 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. cm. Ave Maria I 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of... | |
 | Arthur Roland - Agriculture - 1879 - 208 pages
...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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1880 - 1124 pages
...and soft, fiWhile swung the deep bell in the distant tower Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, you husky-noised sea ; For somewhere I believe I heard my mate responding to me, So faint — I m Ave Maria ! Ч is the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! Ч is the hour of love ! Ave Maria ! may our spirits... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pages
...bell in the distant tower, Or tlie faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept th rough the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer. Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of prayer I Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love ! Ave Maria ! may our spirits... | |
 | Epes Sargent - American poetry - 1881 - 1000 pages
...and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, x6 , Ave Maria ! 'tis tho hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis tho hour of love ! Ave Muria! may our spirits... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 680 pages
...and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the faint dying day-hymn stole aloft, x an hour for their reunion. Doge, Say, when they will— now, even at seem'd stirr'd with prayer. CHI. Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria I 'tis the hour of... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1881 - 326 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 338 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... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881 - 342 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... | |
 | Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - 424 pages
...and soft, While swung the deep bell in the distant tower, Or the fault dying day-hymn stole aloft, And not a breath crept through the rosy air, And yet the forest leaves seemed stirred with prayer. Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of prayer ! Ave Maria ! 'tis the hour of love ! Ave Maria ! may our spirits... | |
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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,... 
