"Christmas Bells" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I heard the bells on Christmas DayTheir old, familiar carols play, And wild and sweet The words repeatOf peace on earth, good-will to men!
And thought how, as the day had come,The belfries of all Christendom Had rolled along The unbroken songOf peace on earth, good-will to men!
Till ringing, singing on its way,The world revolved from night to day, A voice, a chime, A chant sublimeOf peace on earth, good-will to men!
Then from each black, accursed mouthThe cannon thundered in the South, And with the sound The carols drownedOf peace on earth, good-will to men!
It was as if an earthquake rentThe hearth-stones of a continent, And made forlorn The households bornOf peace on earth, good-will to men!
And in despair I bowed my head;"There is no peace on earth," I said; "For hate is strong, And mocks the songOf peace on earth, good-will to men!"
Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:"God is not dead, nor doth He sleep; The Wrong shall fail, The Right prevail,With peace on earth, good-will to men."
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