How still the bells in steeples stand,
Till, swollen with the sky,
They leap upon their silver feet
In frantic melody!
How Still The Bells In Steeples Stand, By: Emily Dickinson
We honor great poets. We honor great poetry.
We honor great poets. We honor great poetry.
How still the bells in steeples stand,
Till, swollen with the sky,
They leap upon their silver feet
In frantic melody!