Как читается стих those evening bells! those evening bells! how many a tale their music tells of youth, and home, and that sweet time when last i heard their soothing chime! those joyus hours are pass'd away and many a heart, that then was gay, within the tomb now darkly dwells and hears no more those evening bells! and so 'twill be when i am gone, that tuneful peal will still ring on, while other bards shall walk this dells, and sing you praise, sweet evening bells.