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 Ring in the valiant man and free,
 The larger heart, the kindlier hand;
  Ring out the darkness read more 
 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. 
 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! 
Bells call others, but themselves enter not into the Church.
Bells call others, but themselves enter not into the Church.
 He heard the convent bell,
 Suddenly in the silence ringing
  For the service of noonday.  
 He heard the convent bell,
 Suddenly in the silence ringing
  For the service of noonday. 
 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. 
 And I, of ladies most deject and wretched,
 That sucked the honey of his music vows,
  Now read more 
 And I, of ladies most deject and wretched,
 That sucked the honey of his music vows,
  Now see that noble and most sovereign reason
   Like sweet bells jangled, out of time and harsh,
    That unmatched form and feature of blown youth
     Blasted with ecstasy. 
 Softly the loud peal dies,
 In passing winds it drowns,
  But breathes, like perfect joys,
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 Softly the loud peal dies,
 In passing winds it drowns,
  But breathes, like perfect joys,
   Tender tones. 
 And this be the vocation fit,
 For which the founder fashioned it;
  High, high above earth's life, read more 
 And this be the vocation fit,
 For which the founder fashioned it;
  High, high above earth's life, earth's labor
   E'en to the heaven's blue vault to soar.
    To hover as the thunder's neighbor,
     The very firmament explore.
      To be a voice as from above
       Like yonder stars so bright and clear,
        That praise their Maker as they move,
         And usher in the circling year.
          Tun'd be its metal mouth alone
           To things eternal and sublime.
            And as the swift wing'd hours speed on
             May it record the flight of time! 
 I call the Living--I mourn the Dead--
 I break the Lightning.  
 I call the Living--I mourn the Dead--
 I break the Lightning.