“Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,The flying cloud, the frosty light;The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.Ring out the old, ring in the new,Ring, happy bells, across the snow:The year is going, let him go;Ring out the false, ring in the true.”
“But now there were ten bells. And the bell for Lost-Hope was ringing violently.”
“Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow: The year is going, let him go;Ring out the false, ring in the true.”
“Hell's Bells ringing, my secret music...”
“Ring the bells that still can ring Forget your perfect offering There is a crack in everything That's how the light gets in.”