Emily Dickinson
— How Still The Bells In Steeples Stand
How still the bells in steeples stand, Till, swollen with the sky, They leap upon their silver feet In frantic melody!
Other Emily Dickinson songs:
Hope is the thing with feathers
Because I Could Not Stop for Death
Im wife—Ive finished that 199
Tell All the Truth But Tell it Slant
As Imperceptibly as Grief
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