for days long ago, my dear

And for days that are yet to come I wish you all a Happy New Year!

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Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.

Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.

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Alfred Lord Tennyson - from Ring Out, Wild Bells - 1850