The poems of Madison Cawein :: :: University of Virginia Library

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PEACE

I

When rose-leaves 'neath the rose-bush lie
And lilies bloom and lilacs die,
When days fall sadder than a sigh,
Lay me asleep;
Where breezes blow the rose-leaves by,
Lay me asleep.

II

When to the dusty, dreary day
No lonely cloud brings cooling gray,
And languidly the tree-tops sway
And flowers there,
Come thou as silently and pray
As flowers there.

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III

Then pass as softly: shed no tear
Nor flaw with sighs the peace that 's here;
The pallid silence, far and near,
So weary grown;
Nor bring the world to jar the ear
So weary grown.