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 truce.

Ring out the grief that saps the mind,
For those that here we see no more;
Ring out the feud of rich and poor,
Ring in redress to all mankind.

Ring out a slowly dying cause,
And ancient forms of party strife;
Ring in the nobler modes of life,
With sweeter manners,purer laws.

Ring out the want,the care,the sin,
The faithless coldness of the times:
Ring out,ring out my mournful rhymes,
But ring the fuller minstrel in.

Ring out false pride in place and blood,
The civic slander and the spite;
Ring in the love of truth and right,
Ring in the common love of good.

Ring out old shapes of foul disease;
Ring out the narrowing lust of gold;
Ring out the thousand wars of old,
Ring in the thousand years of peace.

Ring in the valiant man and free,
The larger heart, the kindlier hand;
Ring out the darkness of the land,
Ring in the Christ that is to be.
   
   Alfred  Tennyson.
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