...scream out f heir affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire....a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire Leapinghigher, higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavor Now — now to sit...

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...scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire,...sit, or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon ! O, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror tells Of despair! How they clang, and clash,...

...scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to spetik, They can only shriek, shriek Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic tire, Leaping higher, higher, higher, \Vith a resolute desire, And a resolute endeavour Now— now...

...scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune. In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire,...higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells...

...scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune. Tn a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire, In...higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now—now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells!...

...us upon the waters, almost as far distant as the lurid glare of the flames. " Oh the bells, bells, bells, What a tale their terror tells Of despair ! How they clang, and clash, and roar 1 What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air ! In the startled ear of night How...

...scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire,...By the side of the pale-faced 'moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells ! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair ! How they clang, and clash, and roar ! Wha^ta...

...scream out their affright ' Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune. In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire,...sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. 0, the bells, bells, bells ! What a talc their terror tells Of Despair ! How they clang, and elash,...

...speak They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the tire, In a mad expostulation with the deaf and frantic fire...higher, higher, With a desperate desire, And a resolute endeavour Now — now to sit or never, By the side of the pale-faced moon. Oh, the bells, bells, bells...