Don Juan 03-102
Canto the Third

     CII
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,
And not a breath crept through the rosy air,
And yet the forest leaves seem'd stirr'd with prayer.

George Gordon Byron, Lord Byron (1788-1824) 
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