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Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound.
Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound.
Their rising all at once was as the sound
Of thunder heard remote.
Their rising all at once was as the sound
Of thunder heard remote.
What's the business,
That such a hideous trumpet calls to parley
The sleepers of the house? Speak, read more
What's the business,
That such a hideous trumpet calls to parley
The sleepers of the house? Speak, speak!
A noise like of a hidden brook
In the leafy month of June,
That to the sleeping read more
A noise like of a hidden brook
In the leafy month of June,
That to the sleeping woods all night
Singeth a quiet tune.
A thousand trills and quivering sounds
In airy circles o'er us fly,
Till, wafted by a gentle read more
A thousand trills and quivering sounds
In airy circles o'er us fly,
Till, wafted by a gentle breeze,
They faint and languish by degrees,
And at a distance die.
Parent of sweetest sounds, yet mute forever.
Parent of sweetest sounds, yet mute forever.
And filled the air with barbarous dissonance.
And filled the air with barbarous dissonance.
The murmur that springs
From the growing of grass.
The murmur that springs
From the growing of grass.
By magic numbers and persuasive sound.
By magic numbers and persuasive sound.
