E.A.POE's room

The Bells

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　　Hear the mellow wedding bells ----
　　　　Golden bells！
Ｗｈａｔ a world of happyiness their harmony foretells！
　　Through the balmy air of night
　　How they ring out their delight！----
　　　From the molten-golden notes
　　　　And all in tune,
　　　What a liquid ditty floats
　To the turtle-dove that listens while she gloats
　　　　On the moon！
　　　Oh, from out the sounding cells
Ｗｈａｔ a gush of euphony voluminously wells！
　　　　How it swells！
　　　　How it dwells！
　　　On the Future！---- how it tells
　　　Of the rapture that impels
　　To the swinging and the ringing
　　　Of the bells, bells, bells！----
　　Of the bells, bells, bells, bells,
　　　　Bells, bells, bells ----
　　To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells！