She began to ring her sweet bells with all her might, and when her neighbour heard the sound, she rang hers also; and soon all the harebells, great and small, were in motion, and rang as if it had been for the nuptials of their mother earth herself with the prince of the sun. The tone of the bluebells was deep and rich, and that of the white, high and clear, and all blended together in a delicious harmony. -
Frank C. Papé illustrates "The Story Without an End", (1913) by Friedrich Wilhelm Carové.
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