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Sweet silence after bells! deep in the enamour'd ear soft incantation dwells.
Filling the rapt still sphere a liquid crystal swims, precarious yet clear.
Those metal quiring hymns shaped ether so succinct: a while, or it dislimns,
the silence, wanly print with forms of lingering notes, inhabits, close. distinct;
and night, the angel, floats on wings of blessing spread o'er all the gather'd cotes
where meditation, wed with love, in gold-lit cells, absorbs the heaven that shed sweet silence after bells.
Christopher John Brennan
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