Augustin S. Macdonald, comp. A Collection of Verse by California Poets. 1914.
By John R. RidgeThe Sabbath Bells
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With clear and cheerful notes,
And from the steeple springing,
Far off the music floats.
The ever rising strain,
And Echo’s dying speeches
Repeat it o’er again.
The solemn cadence rolls,
And through the leaves is thrilling
Like soft, pulsating souls.
Aeolian answer gives,
And like a trembling ocean,
Its outspread bosom heaves.
Each tone majestic swells,
And all the world is leaping
Beneath the sounding bells.
A clear and pleasant voice.
That bids the sad and tearful
Be hopeful and rejoice.
Still hear these tones of peace.
For earth with woe is shrouded
When Sabbath bells shall cease.