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a heavy bass. First eight lines as harsh as possible.
BUT HIS CRY IS DROWNED
And now great gongs whang,
And kettledrums rattle
With a swish and a swirk
Red and crimson
Magical poppies
The scarlet stays
And love lies low
"'Tis the
Of doom,"
"NIGHT
Call the ding-dong doom-bells.
Hark how the piccolos still make cheer.
# Heavy bass. #
CLANG . . . CLANG . . . CLANG.
CLANG . . . A . . . RANGA . . .
LISTEN . . . TO . . . THE . . . MUSIC . . .
LISTEN . . . TO . . . THE . . . MUSIC . . .
Section Three
In Which, contrary to Artistic Custom, the moral of the piece
thus addressed his disciples: `Everything, O mendicants, is burning.
with the fire.html">fire.html">fire.html">fire of passion.html">passion, with the fire of anger, with the fire of ignorance.
grief, lamentation, suffering and despair. . . . A disciple, . . .
By absence of passion, he is made free.'")
I once knew a teacher.html">teacher.html">teacher,
Who said to the young men
Who said to the merchants: --
That sears and tortures
I once knew a teacher
Who said to the soldiers,
Who said to the statesmen: --
That flays and blisters
I once knew a teacher
Who said to the lordly,
"Pride is a fire."
"Life is a flame.
Would you win at the game
With hearts like the stars."
SO BEWARE,
SO BEWARE OF THE FIRE.
BOOM, BOOM,
BOOM, BOOM,
GIVE THE ENGINES ROOM,
IN A TERRIBLE TOMB.
TO THE SWIFT BLACK HORSE: --
THERE GOES THE ALARM.
THEY ARE GONE IN A FLASH,
CLANG . . . A . . . RANGA. . . . CLANG . . . A . . . RANGA. . . .
CLANG . . . A . . . RANGA. . . . CLANG . . . A . . . RANGA. . . .
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