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...bells ! What a tale of terror now their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak,...higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour,. Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells,...

...I What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream May weel be black gin Yule ; But blacker fa1 awaits the heart Where first fond luve grows cule. the clamorousappealing tothemercyof thefire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire...

...! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In the clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with tlie deaf and frantic...

...bells ! What a tale of terror now their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak,...endeavor, Now — now to sit, or never, By the side of the paled-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair ! How they...

...! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak,...frantic fire, Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells,...

...They can only utiriuk, shriek, Oat of tone. In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire. In я mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire....endeavor, Now, now to sit, or never, By the side of the pale faced moon. The sublimely terrific grandeur of such a spectacle of lightning flames as pierced...

...terror, now, their turbulency tells t In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright I Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek,...clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expo.stuliit.ion with the deaf and frantic fire^ Leaping higher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire,...

...speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In the clamorous appealing tothemcrcyof thefire, rat-tailed, ewe-necked bay. " Huddup ! " said the parson. — 01Г went îfow — now to sit or never, Bv the side of the pale-faced moon. 0 the bells, bells, bells, What...

...bells! What a tale of terror now their turbulency tells' In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They...higher, higher, With a desperate desire And a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit, or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh the bells, bells, bells!...