As we passed in front of the battered church we could see the huge bronze bell lying amid a pile of beams, at the foot of the belfry.
"My Home In The Field of Honor"
Frances Wilson Huard
The tall, lone tower which I saw was the great belfry of Douai.
"From Bapaume to Passchendaele, 1917"
Philip Gibbs
There ain't another man around here who'd been smart enough to pick out the belfry.
"The Other Fellow"
F. Hopkinson Smith