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" Hear the tolling of the bells, Iron bells! 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... "
Poetical Works of Edgar Allan Poe - 180. oldal
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The Sixth Reader

Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 418 oldal
...Very Low. Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their monody compels ! In the silence of the night How we shiver...floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. 2. 'Tis midnight's holy hour, and silence now Is brooding, like a gentle spirit, o'er The still and...

The Sixth Reader

Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 432 oldal
...Very Low. Hear the tolling of the bells — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their monody compels! In the silence of the night How we shiver...that floats From the rust within their throats Is a gr6an. 2. "Tis midnight's holy hour, and silence now Is brooding, like a gentle spirit, o'er The still...

Charles Dickens as a Reader

Charles Kent - 1872 - 290 oldal
...The Chimes" as they were originally rung forth in the prose-poetry of the English novelist : — " And the people — ah, the, people — They that dwell...that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On [or from] the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor...

The Student's Own Speaker: A Popular and Standard Manual of Declamation and ...

Paul Reeves - 1872 - 236 oldal
...solemn thought their monody compels I In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright (18) At the melancholy menace of their tone ! For every...throats Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — (67) They that dwell up in the steeple, And who tolling, tolling-, tolling, In that muffled monotone,...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

1872 - 900 oldal
...bells ! rv. Hear the tolling of the bells, — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their monody rtal date. Few were the number she could boast ; But...though himself were he On whose eole arm hung victory. rast within their throats Is a groan. And the people, — ah, the people, — They that dwell up in...

Reading and Elocution: Theoretical and Practical

Anna Randall Diehl - 1872 - 460 oldal
...I Hear the tolling of the bells, Iron bells I What a world of solemn thought their monody compels I In the silence of the night, How we shiver with affright At the me&ncholy menace of their tonel For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats, Is...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 oldal
...bells ! IV. Hear the tolling of the bells, — Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their monody is not very tall ; yet for his years he 's tall ; His leg is but so so ; and yet 't arc neither man nor woman, — They are neither brate nor human, — They are ghouls : And their king...

The Life of Horace Greeley: Founder of the New York Tribune, with Extended ...

Lurton Dunham Ingersoll - 1873 - 754 oldal
...raised, so far as I recollect, in all the land, and that was the voice of Mr. William Lloyd Garrison. " And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell...tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Fell a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are...

The Poets and Poetry of America

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1873 - 730 oldal
...belU— Iron bells ! What a world of solemn thought their monody In the silence of the night, [compels ! How we shiver with affright At the melancholy menace...every sound that floats From the rust within their throalu Is a groan. And the people — ah, the people — They that dwell op in the steeple, All alone,...

The Life of Horace Greeley: Founder of the New York Tribune, with Extended ...

Lurton Dunham Ingersoll - 1873 - 744 oldal
...raised, so far as I recollect, in all the land, and that was the voice of Mr. William Lloyd Garrison. " And the people— ah, the people— They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, lolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Fell a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone —...




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