Peace is perfect over <br />All the hills. <br />Scarce wilt thou discover <br />A breath, so still's <br />Every tree. <br />The woods are silent; birds have hushed their song. <br />Wait but thou; ere long <br />Peace comes to thee.<br /><br />Robert Laurence Binyon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-goethe/
