Peace, peace and silence Except where a mocker swings on a wild rose. Scent of wax-petaled magnolias, Grey headstones covered with lichens, Their names and their dates all eroded. Here small shining lizards dart through the grasses. Blow gently O sea-winds through the long mosses That trail like mourning veils from the branches Of myrtle and live-oak. Be mute, O gulls, Let them dream on -- peace -- peace. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COLLOQUE SENTIMENTAL by PAUL VERLAINE LIGHT [AND LOVE] by FRANCIS WILLIAM BOURDILLON BATTLE OF THE BALTIC by THOMAS CAMPBELL THE LITTLE BEACH BIRD by RICHARD HENRY DANA (1787-1879) CARMEN BELLICOSUM by GUY HUMPHREYS MCMASTER NUPTIAL SLEEP by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |