'Ding a ding,'
The sweet bells sing,
And say:
'Come, all be gay'
For a wedding day.
'Dong a dong,'
The bells sigh long,
And call:
'Weep one, weep all'
For a funeral.
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A heretic, my dear sir, is a fellow who disagrees with you regarding something neither of you knows anything about.
by Stephen CraneI stood upon a highway,
And, behold, there came
Many strange peddlers.
To me each one made gestures,
Holding forth little images, saying,
"This is my pattern of God.
Now this is the God I prefer."