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The Heart of a Woman and Other Poems/Peace

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PEACE
I rest me deep within the wood,Drawn by its silent call,Far from the throbbing crowd of menOn nature's breast I fall.
My couch is sweet with blossoms fair,A bed of fragrant dreams,And soft upon my ear there fallsThe lullaby of streams.
The tumult of my heart is stilled,Within this sheltered spot,Deep in the bosom of the wood,Forgetting, and—forgot!