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And loud in air Calls men to prayer From the tapering summit
Of tall minarets. Such empty phantom I freely grant them ; But there's an anthem
More dear to me,— 'Tis the bells of Shandon, That sound so grand on The pleasant waters
Of the River Lee, |
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