...influence.' Anon from the ivied tower of the village church sadly tolls for the death of Little Nell ' the bell she had so often heard by night and day, and listened to with soleras pleasure, almost as a living voice.' Even in the very bluebells and harebells' of rural lanes,...

...uncovered while he tottered by, and many cried "God bless him," as he passed along. * * * * * * And anon the bell — the bell she had so often heard, by night...listened to with solemn pleasure almost as a living voice — rang its remorseless toll, for her, so young, so beautiful, so good. Decrepit age, and vigorous...

...might not know when she was taken from him. They were to gather fresh leaves and berries for her bed. And now the bell — the bell she had so often heard...to with solemn pleasure, almost as a living voice — rang its remorseless toll 1'or her, so young, so beautiful, so good. Decrepit age, and vigorous...

...might not know when she was taken from him. They were to gather fresh leaves and berries for her bed. And now the bell— the bell she had so often heard...listened to with solemn pleasure almost as a living voice — rang its remorseless toll for her so young, so fair. Helpless old age and vigorous life and blooming...

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...not know when she was taken from him. They were to gather fresh leaves and berries for her bed. 12. And now the bell— the bell she had so often heard by night and day, and listened to wife solemn pleasure, almost as a living voice — rung its remorseless toll for her, so young, so...

...occasionally adopted. The following passage, properly divided into lines, will stand thus : NELLY'S FUNERAL. "And now the bell— the bell She had so often heard by night and day, And listen'd to with solemn pleasure, Almost as a living voice — Rung its remorseless toll for her, So...

...uncovered while he tottered by, and many cried "God bless him," as he passed along. ***** And anon the bell — the bell she had so often heard, by night...listened to with solemn pleasure almost as a living voice — rang its remorseless toll, for her, so young, so beautiful, so good. Decrepit age, and vigorous...

...nature sheds on such green graves, Some good is born, some gentler nature comes. LITTLE NELL'S FUNERAL. And now the bell — the bell She had so often heard...night and day, And listened to with solemn pleasure, E'en as a living voice — Rung its remorseless toll for her, So young, so beautiful, so good. Decrepit...

...might not know when she was taken from him. They were to gather fresh leaves and berries for her bed. And now the bell — the bell she had so often heard by night and day, arid listened to with solemn pleasure, almost as a living voice — rang its remorseless toll for her,...