 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 Is a groan. And the people...  Public Speaking for Business Men - Pàgina 240per William George Hoffman - 1923 - 300 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1853 - 594 pàgines
...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...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,... | |
 | Ludwig Herrig - 1854 - 580 pàgines
...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...people — ah, the people — They that dwell up in the stceplu -» All alone And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1855 - 530 pàgines
...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...Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls : And their... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1855 - 690 pàgines
...of solemn thought their monofy In the silence of the night, [compta»! How we shiver with affright % — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghoul«: And their... | |
 | 1855 - 1428 pàgines
...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...alone. And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muftit'd monotone, Feel a glory in no rolling On the human heart a stone. They are neither man nor... | |
 | 1855 - 1416 pàgines
...monody compels ! In the silence of the ni?ht, How we fh'lver with affright At the melancholy inciinee of their tone! For every sound that floats From the rust within their throat ti In a trnmn. And the people -ah. the people- — Tliey that dwell up in the steeple, All alone*... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 pàgines
...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...that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls : And their... | |
 | 1857 - 520 pàgines
...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...Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone — They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute nor human — They are Ghouls ; , And... | |
 | 1857 - 594 pàgines
...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...a groan. And the people— Ah, the people — They ! bit dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone,... | |
 | 1857 - 884 pàgines
...musing upon the probability of invisible hands pulling at his bell-rope, lie thought, perhaps, those " People — ah, the people. They that dwell up in the...tolling. In that muffled monotone. Feel a glory in BO rolling. On the human heart, a Ktone ; They are neither man nor woman — They are neither brute... | |
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