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" What a world of solemn thought their monody compels! In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. "
THE CHIEF AMERICAN POETS - หน้า 54
โดย CURTIS HIDDE PAGE - 1905
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...Bells, bells, bells— In the clamour and the clangour of the bells ! Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their...the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling...

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...bells, bells — In the clamour and the clangour of the bells ! Iv. Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their...the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling...

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...Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bolls ! What a world of solemn thought their monody compels 1 In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright...the "people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling...

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...Bells, bells, bells— In the clamor and the clangor of the bells ! Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bells! What a world of solemn thought their monody...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groau. And the people — ah, the people— They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling,...

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...Bells, bells, bells — In the clamor and the clangor of the bells ! Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their...the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling...

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...bell*— Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their monofy In the silence of the night, [compta»! How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace...the people — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling. In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling...




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