Oxford Bells
Like shuttles fleet the clouds, and after
A drop of shade rolls over field and flock;
The wind comes breaking here and there with laughter:
The violet moves and copses rock.
…
When the wind drops you hear the skylarks sing;
From Oxford comes the throng and hum of bells
Breaking the . . . . air of spring.
A drop of shade rolls over field and flock;
The wind comes breaking here and there with laughter:
The violet moves and copses rock.
…
When the wind drops you hear the skylarks sing;
From Oxford comes the throng and hum of bells
Breaking the . . . . air of spring.
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