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While their humble orisons they breathe - William Anderson "The Alpine Horn"

Nor other orison at morn - William Lisle Bowles "Banwell Hill: Part First"

Fold their exiled hands in orison - Lionel Johnson "Our Lady of France"

Heard in the orison chanted by soaring bird - Francis J. Lys "A Summer's Poems: V. [actual title in Greek?]"

Through the vale my sad orison rolls - Thomas Moore (1779-1852) "At the Mid Hour of Night"


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