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...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 compels...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 ! In clamour and the clangour of the bells ! Hear the tolling of the bells, Iron Hells! What a world of solemn thought their monody compels ! In the silence of the night. How we shiver witli affright At the melancholy menace of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within...

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