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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Bell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I love thy music, mellow bell,<br>I love thine iron chime,<br>To life or death, to heaven or hell,<br>Which calls the sons of Time.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thy voice upon the deep<br>The home-bound sea-boy hails,<br>It charms his cares to sleep,<br>It cheers him as he sails.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To house of God and heavenly joys<br>Thy summons called our sires,<br>And good men thought thy sacred voice<br>Disarmed the thunder's fires.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=480936" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And soon thy music, sad death-bell,<br>Shall lift its notes once more,<br>And mix my requiem with the wind<br>That sweeps my native shore.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ralph+Waldo+Emerson">Ralph Waldo Emerson</a></strong></div>

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