Thomas Gray Quotes on Peace
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Far from the sun and summer-gale, In thy green lap was Nature's Darling laid.
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Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds.
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Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learned to stray; Along the cool sequestered vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
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Visions of glory, spare my aching sight, Ye unborn ages, crowd not on my soul!