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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420552" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Laus Deo</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is done!<br>Clang of bell and roar of gun<br>Send the tidings up and down.<br>How the belfries rock and reel!<br>How the great guns, peal on peal,<br>Fling the joy from town to town!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ring, O bells!<br>Every stroke exulting tells<br>Of the burial hour of crime.<br>Loud and long, that all may hear,<br>Ring for every listening ear<br>Of Eternity and Time!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let us kneel:<br>God's own voice is in that peal,<br>And this spot is holy ground.<br>Lord, forgive us! What are we<br>That our eyes this glory see,<br>That our ears have heard this sound!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the Lord<br>On the whirlwind is abroad;<br>In the earthquake He has spoken;<br>He has smitten with His thunder<br>The iron walls asunder,<br>And the gates of brass are broken!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Loud and long<br>Lift the old exulting song;<br>Sing with Miriam by the sea,<br>He has cast the mighty down;<br>Horse and rider sink and drown;<br>'He hath triumphed gloriously!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Did we dare,<br>In our agony of prayer,<br>Ask for more than He has done?<br>When was ever His right hand<br>Over any time or land<br>Stretched as now beneath the sun?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How they pale,<br>Ancient myth and song and tale,<br>In this wonder of our days<br>When the cruel rod of war<br>Blossoms white with righteous law,<br>And the wrath of man is praise!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blotted out!<br>All within and all about<br>Shall a fresher life begin;<br>Freer breathe the universe<br>As it rolls its heavy curse<br>On the dead and buried sin!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is done!<br>In the circuit of the sun<br>Shall the sound thereof go forth.<br>It shall bid the sad rejoice,<br>It shall give the dumb a voice,<br>It shall belt with joy the earth!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ring and swing,<br>Bells of joy! On morning's wing<br>Sound the song of praise abroad!<br>With a sound of broken chains<br>Tell the nations that He reigns,<br>Who alone is Lord and God!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Greenleaf+Whittier">John Greenleaf Whittier</a><div class=q>
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Clang of bell and roar of gun
Send the tidings up and down.
How the belfries rock and reel!
How the great guns, peal on peal,
Fling the joy from town to town!

Ring, O bells!
Every stroke exulting tells
Of the burial hour of crime.
Lou..."></div>
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