| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917. |
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| 237. Chimes |
| | | By Alice Meynell |
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| BRIEF on a flying night, | |
| From the shaken tower, | |
| A flock of bells take flight, | |
| And go with the hour. | |
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| Like birds from the cote to the gales, | 5 |
| Abruptoh, hark! | |
| A fleet of bells set sails, | |
| And go to the dark. | |
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| Sudden the cold airs swing: | |
| Alone, aloud, | 10 |
| A verse of bells takes wing | |
| And flies with the cloud. | |
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