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 The old mayor climbed the belfry tower,
 The ringers ran by two, by three;
  "Pull, if ye read more 
 The old mayor climbed the belfry tower,
 The ringers ran by two, by three;
  "Pull, if ye never pulled before;
   Good ringers, pull your best," quoth he.
    "Play uppe, play uppe, O Boston bells!
     Ply all your changes, all your swells,
      Play uppe The Brides of Enderby." 
 Hear the mellow wedding bells,
 Golden bells!
  What a world of happiness their harmony foretells
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 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! 
 Hark, how chimes the passing bell!
 There's no music to a knell;
  All the other sounds we read more 
 Hark, how chimes the passing bell!
 There's no music to a knell;
  All the other sounds we hear,
   Flatter, and but cheat our ear.
    This doth put us still in mind
     That our flesh must be resigned,
      And, a general silence made,
       The world be muffled in a shade.
        [Orpheus' lute, as poets tell,
         Was but moral of this bell,
          And the captive soul was she,
           Which they called Eurydice,
            Rescued by our holy groan,
             A loud echo to this tone.] 
 Seize the loud, vociferous fells, and
 Clashing, clanging to the pavement
  Hurl them from their windy tower!  
 Seize the loud, vociferous fells, and
 Clashing, clanging to the pavement
  Hurl them from their windy tower! 
 Your voices break and falter in the darkness,--
 Break, falter, and are still.  
 Your voices break and falter in the darkness,--
 Break, falter, and are still. 
 Ring out, will bells, to the wild sky,
 The flying cloud, the frosty light.  
 Ring out, will bells, to the wild sky,
 The flying cloud, the frosty light. 
 How like the leper, with his own sad cry
 Enforcing his own solitude, it tolls!
  That lonely read more 
 How like the leper, with his own sad cry
 Enforcing his own solitude, it tolls!
  That lonely bell set in the rushing shoals,
   To warn us from the place of jeopardy! 
 Around, around,
 Companions all, take your ground,
  And name the bell with joy profound!
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 Around, around,
 Companions all, take your ground,
  And name the bell with joy profound!
   Concordia is the world we've found
    Most meet to express the harmonious sound,
     That calls to those in friendship bound. 
 Hear the sledges with the bells,
 Silver bells!
  What a world of merriment their melody foretells!
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 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:
        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 tingling of the bells.