I hate my life.
"Ring Out, Wild Bells" is a poem by Alfred, Lord Tennyson. Published in 1850, the year he was appointed Poet Laureate, it forms part of In Memoriam, Tennyson's elegy to Arthur Henry Hallam, his sister's fiancé who died at the age of twenty-two.
.. wow !! beautiful poem, I cant understand much but it do sounds heart-touching.
u like art and poems, dont u ?? i like ur style {-_+}
Beautiful poem. And I'm glad you thanked Visor for idea. That's really nice of you.