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.”~Alfred Lord Tennyson, ‘Ring Out, Wild Bells’.
📷Lincoln Cathedral, England.
Photographer Unknown(?)
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