...declare, " Should leave this here world for to go to that there." RICHARD HARRIS BARHAH. CARILLON. IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low anJ loud and sweetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang...

...o'er all the land a gray and willowy hue. Robert Soutliey. CARILLON. TN the ancient town of Bruges, J- In the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and lond and sweetly blended, Low at times and lond at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the...

...perfect skill, It keeps its highest holiest tone For one beloved Friend alone. PB Shtlley. CARILLON. IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish...belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges. Then, with deep sonorous clangor Calmly answering their sweet anger, When the wrangling bells had ended,...

...serene and far, A voice fell, like a falling star, Excelsior ! I THE BELFRY OF BRUGES. CARILLON. N the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish...Belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges. Then, with deep sonorous clangor Calmly answering their sweet anger, When the wrangling bells had ended,...

...perfect skill, It keeps its highest holiest tone For one beloved Friend alone. PB Shelley, CARILLON. IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish...Low at times and loud at times And changing like a poef s rhymes, Rang the beautiful wild chimes From the belfry in the market Of the ancient town of...

...rubbish lies. THE BELFRY OF BRUGES AND OTHER POEMS. 1845. iv M In CARILLON. N the ancient town of Bruges, the quaint old Flemish city, As the evening shades descended, Low and loud and s>veetly blended, Low at times and loud at times, And changing like a poet's rhymes, Rang the beautiful...

...It keeps its highest holiest tone For one beloved Friend alone. PB Shelley. 224 CARILLON. CARILLON. IN the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish...belfry in the market Of the ancient town of Bruges. Then, with deep sonorous clangor Calmly answering their sweet anger, When the wrangling bells had ended,...

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...BRUGES AND OTHER POEMS. CAEILLON. Is the ancient town of Bruges, In the quaint old Flemish city, Ля the evening shades descended, Low and loud and sweetly...Belfry in the, market Of the ancient town of Bruges. Then, with deep sonorous clangor Calmly answering their sweet anger, When the wrangling bells had ended,...

...other bards shall walk these dells, And sing your praise, sweet evening bells. THOMAS MOORECARILLON. Then, with deep sonorous clangor Calmly answering their sweet anger. When the wrangling bells had ended,...