Author Sara Teasdale The bells ring over the Anno, Midnight, the long, long chime;Here in the quivering darkness I am afraid of time.Oh, gray bells cease your tolling, Time takes too much from me,And yet to rock and river He gives eternity. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments