The Church Bells of Gloucestershire: To which is Added a Budget of Bell Matters of General Interestauthor, 1881 - 207 sivua |
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ABRA ANNO DOMINI bell metall BELLFOUNDER BENEFACTORS BILBIE Blank Brickland BRISTOL Brookthorpe CAMPANA Cathedral Chacomb Cheshire CHEWSTOKE chime Christ Church Church Bells CHURCH THE LIVING CHURCHWARDENS clapper Cornwall cross Fig Diam Ditto Edward ESQR FOUNDERS LONDON foundry GENT George geve and bequeth Gloucester Gloucestershire GRAVE DO SUMMON hath Herefordshire Ho-ly Holy IAMES inches initial cross inscription intervening stop IOHN IOHN RUDHALL Item John John Broughton KING knell Lancashire LIVING CALL Lord MARIA Mary Michael NEIGHBOURHOOD Nicholas NOBIS OLD BELLS PARISH passing bell PEACE peal Peter pounds pounds stirling PROSPERITY Purdue RECAST RECTOR REVD RICHARD ring ringers Robert RUDHALL CAST RUDHALL FECT rung RVDHALL Saints Sanctus Sanctus Bells second bell Shropshire sing sound Staffordshire sweet tenor THOMAS THOS thou toll tower treble VICAR voice Walter Jago WARDENS WARNER & SONS WILLIAM Worcestershire yere
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Sivu 173 - For every sound that floats From the rust within their throats Is a groan. And the people - ah, the people They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who, tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, 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...
Sivu 179 - Those joyous hours are passed away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While other bards shall walk these dells...
Sivu 173 - Hear the sledges with the bells — Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Sivu 179 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Sivu 179 - How sweet the tuneful bells responsive peal ! As when, at opening morn, the fragrant breeze Breathes on the trembling sense of wan disease, So piercing to my heart their force I feel ! And hark ! with lessening cadence now they fall, And now along the white and level tide They fling their melancholy music wide, Bidding me many a tender thought recall Of...
Sivu 173 - 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, — ah, the people, — They that dwell up in the steeple, All alone, And who tolling, tolling, tolling, In that muffled monotone, Feel a glory in so rolling On the human heart a stone!
Sivu 180 - With holly decked and mistletoe, To keep the festival ! The chimes of England, how they peal From tower and Gothic pile, Where hymn and swelling anthem fill The dim cathedral aisle ; Where windows bathe the holy light On priestly heads that falls, And stain the florid tracery...
Sivu 106 - No longer mourn for me when I am dead Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell Give warning to the world that I am fled From this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell. Nay, if you read this line, remember not , The hand that writ it; for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot If thinking on me then should make you woe.
Sivu 197 - THE cheerful Sabbath bells, wherever heard, Strike pleasant on the sense, most like the voice Of one, who from the far-off hills proclaims Tidings of good to Zion : chiefly when Their piercing tones fall sudden on the ear Of the contemplant, solitary man, Whom thoughts abstruse or high have chanced to lure Forth from the walks of men, revolving oft, And oft again, hard matter, which eludes And baffles his pursuit...
Sivu 173 - Oh, from out the sounding cells, What a gush of euphony voluminously wells: How it swells! How it dwells On the Future!