Top 100 Poems About: PEACE

In this page, poems on / about “peace” are listed.
  • 1.

    Sweet Peace, where dost thou dwell? I humbly crave,
    Let me once know.
    I sought thee in a secret cave,
    And ask'd, if Peace were there, read more »

    George Herbert
  • 2.

    1 My Soul, there is a country
    2 Afar beyond the stars,
    3 Where stands a winged sentry
    4 All skillful in the wars; read more »

    Henry Vaughan
  • 3.
    I Many Times Thought Peace Had Come

    I many times thought Peace had come
    When Peace was far away— read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 4.
    The Lake Isle Of Innisfree

    I WILL arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
    And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:
    Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee,
    And live alone in the bee-loud glade. read more »

    William Butler Yeats
  • 5.

    Now, God be thanked Who has matched us with His hour,
    And caught our youth, and wakened us from sleeping,
    With hand made sure, clear eye, and sharpened power,
    To turn, as swimmers into cleanness leaping, read more »

    Rupert Brooke
  • 6.

    The red-rose flush fades slowly in the west.
    The golden water, basking in the light,
    Pales to clear amber and to silver white. read more »

    Ada Cambridge
  • 7.
    Dover Beach

    The sea is calm to-night.
    The tide is full, the moon lies fair
    Upon the straits; - on the French coast the light
    Gleams and is gone; the cliffs of England stand, read more »

    Matthew Arnold
  • 8.
    She Walks In Beauty

    She walks in Beauty, like the night
    Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
    And all that's best of dark and bright
    Meet in her aspect and her eyes: read more »

    George Gordon Byron
  • 9.
    Burning Drift-Wood

    Before my drift-wood fire I sit,
    And see, with every waif I burn,
    Old dreams and fancies coloring it,
    And folly's unlaid ghosts return. read more »

    John Greenleaf Whittier
  • 10.
    The Peaceful Shepherd

    If heaven were to do again,
    And on the pasture bars,
    I leaned to line the figures in read more »

    Robert Frost
  • 11.

    YE learned sisters, which have oftentimes
    Beene to me ayding, others to adorne,
    Whom ye thought worthy of your gracefull rymes,
    That even the greatest did not greatly scorne read more »

    Edmund Spenser
  • 12.
    To Jane: The Recollection

    Now the last day of many days,
    All beautiful and bright as thou,
    The loveliest and the last, is dead, read more »

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
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