The Bells

Within the tower are housed the famous Bells of Shandon. The church was already thirty years old when the bells were installed. Cast by Abel Rudhall of Glouster in 1750 they were placed in position in the tower in 1752. One of the best bells bears the inscription 'We were all cast at Gloustcester in England. Abel Rdhall, 1750' The bells were a gift presented by Daniel Thresher and weighted over 6 tons. Although four of the bells have been recast over time, one in 1869 and the others in 1908, they all retain their original inscriptions.

The bells first rang out over the city on December 7th 1752 for the marriage of Henry Harding and Catherine Dorman. They were re-casted in 1865 and in 1906 they were hung ina fixed position so as to reduce vibration. It was said that when the bells were rung in a swinging position the patients in the local hospital, the North Infirmary Charitable Hospital shook in their beds.

The original inscriptions on each bells reads:

When us you ring we'll sweetly sing
God preserve the Church and King
Health and prosperity to all our beefactors
Peace and good neighbourhood
Prosperity to the city and trade thereof
We were all cast at Gloucester in England by Abel Rudhall 1750
Since generosity has opened our mouths our togues shall sing aloud its praise
I to the Church the living call and to the grave do summon all

The last bell, the tenor, weighs 26cwt, and also bears the name Daniel Thresher, a great benefactor of the Church, who, in his will, left money to provide this bell. It was the same Daniel Thresher who provided the Church of St Annes with a single bell before the peal was introduced. This bell, dated 1745, now hangs in the Church of St.Mary in Sundays Well. Our world famous bells can be rung on the first floor.

One Famous Verse of a Shandon Song by Father Prout.


With deep affection
And recollection
I often think of
Those Shandon Bells
Whose sound so wild would,
In the days of childhood,
Fling round my cradle
Their magic spells,
On this i ponder
Wher'er i wander
And thus grow fonder,
Sweet Cork Of thee
With thy bells of Shandon
That sound so grand on
The pleasant waters Of the River Lee