Peace breathes along the shades
Of ev'ry hill
The tree tops of the glades
Are hush'd and still;
All woodland murmurs cease;
The birds to rest within the break are gone
Be patient, weary heart
Anon thou too shalt be at peace
Of ev'ry hill
The tree tops of the glades
Are hush'd and still;
All woodland murmurs cease;
The birds to rest within the break are gone
Be patient, weary heart
Anon thou too shalt be at peace
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