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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! 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
 out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted--nevermore! Published, 1845. * * * * * THE BELLS, I. Hear the sledges with the bells-- Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In their icy air of night! While the stars, that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells-- From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells. II. Hear the mellow wedding bells, Golden bells! What a world of happiness 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!  THE BELLS BY EDGAR ALLEN POE READ FOR LIBRAC'S DOT ORG BY GALE CAKA HEAR THE SLEDGES WITH THE BELLS SILVER BELLS WHAT A WORLD OF MERRIMENT THEIR MELODY FORETELLS HOW THEY TINKLE TINKLE TINKLE AND THE ICY AIR OF NIGHT WHILE THE STARS THAT OVERSPRINKLE ALL THE HEAVENS SEEM TO TWINKLE WITH THE CRYSTALLINE DELIGHT KEEPING TIME TIME IN A SORT OF RUNIC RHYME TO THE TINTED ABULATION THAT SO MUSICALLY WELLS FROM THE BEARS BELLS BEARS BELLS BEARS BELLS BELLS FROM THE JINGLING AND THE TINKLING OF THE BELLS HEAR THE MELLOW WEDDING BELLS GOLDEN BELLS WHAT A WORLD OF HAPPINESS 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 DID HE FLOATS TO THE TURTLE DOVE THAT LISTENS WHILE SHE GLOATS ON THE MOON OH FROM OUT OF THE SOUNDING CELLS WHAT A GUSH OF EUPHONY VOLUMINOUSLY WELLS HOW IT SWELLS HOW IT DWELLS ON THE FUTURE
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