Book 3, Chapter 31

⁠​​​‌​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌⁠How will you know the pitch of that great bell Too large for you to stir? Let but a flute Play ’neath the fine-mixed metal: listen close Till the right note flows forth, a silvery rill: Then shall the huge bell tremble—then the mass With myriad waves concurrent shall respond In low soft unison.

Lydgate that evening spoke to Miss Vincy of Mrs. Casaubon, and laid some emphasis on the strong feeling s