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" EVE. DEEP on the convent-roof the snows Are sparkling to the moon: My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the creeping hours That lead me to my... "
The Christian Remembrancer - Page 57
1842
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Guide to French translation

L. Contanseau - 1860
...My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the...year That in my bosom lies. As these white robes are soiled and dark, To yonder shining ground ; As this pale taper's earthly spark, To yonder argent round;...
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The Ladies' Reader: Designed for the Use of Ladies' Schools and Family ...

John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 425 pages
...The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the creeping hours Make Thou my spirit pure and clear As are the frosty...year That in my bosom lies. As these white robes are soiled and dark, To yonder shining ground ; As this pale taper's earthly spark, To yonder argent round...
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Poetical Works, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
...: My breath to heaven like vapor goes: May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the...first snowdrop of the year That in my bosom lies. II. As these white robes are soiled and dark, To yonder shining ground ; As this pale taper's earthly...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete in Two ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
...: My breath to heaven like vapor goes: May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the...first snowdrop of the year That in my bosom lies. u. As this pale taper's earthly spark, To yonder argent round ; So shows my soul before the Lamb, My...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Two Volumes in One

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 684 pages
...: My breath to heaven like vapor goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the...first snowdrop of the year That in my bosom lies. As this pale taper's earthly spark, To yonder argent round ; So shows my soul before the Lamb, My spirit...
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Poems: In Two Volumes, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863
...soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy swud, Still creeping with the cree] ing hours That lead me to my Lord : Make Thou my spirit...first snowdrop of the year That. in my bosom lies. n. As these white robes are soiled and dark, To yonder shining ground ; As this pale taper's earthly...
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The Months: Illustrated by Pen and Pencil

Months - 1864 - 224 pages
...My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the...year That in my bosom lies. As these white robes are soiled and dark, To yonder shining ground ; As this pale taper's earthly spark, To yonder argent round...
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John Godfrey's Fortunes: Related by Himself. A Story of American Life

Bayard Taylor - 1864 - 511 pages
...homeward alone, along the echoing pavement, I murmured to myself, — " The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the creeping hours That lead me to my Lord." I don't know what strange, poetic whim possessed me, that I should have made the purchase of the engraving...
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John Godfrey's fortunes; related by himself, Volume 2

Bayard Taylor - 1864
...homeward alone, along the echoing pavement, I murmured to myself,— " The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the creeping hours That lead me to my Lord." I don't know what strange, poetic whim possessed me, that I should have made the purchase of the engraving...
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The Sunday Book of Poetry

Cecil Frances Alexander - 1865 - 335 pages
...: My breath to heaven like vapor goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent-towers Slant down the snowy sward, Still creeping with the...year That in my bosom lies. As these white robes are soiled and dark, To yonder shining ground ; As this pale taper's earthly spark, To yonder argent round...
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