Those Evening Bells.
By Thomas Hood
Those evening bells, those evening bells, How many a tale their music tells, - Of Yorkshire cakes and crumpets prime, And letters only just in time! The Muffin-boy has passed away, The Postman gone - and I must pay, For down below Deaf Mary dwells, And does not hear those Evening Bells.[1] And so 'twill be when she is gone, That tuneful peal will still ring on, And other maids with timely yells Forget to stay those Evening Bells.
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