The Peace Angel
Angel of Peace, the hounds of war, Unleashed, are all abroad, And war's foul trade again is made Man's leading aim in life. Blood dyes the billow and the sod; The very winds are rife With tales of slaughter. Angel, pray, What can we do or think or say In times like these? 'Child, think of God!' 'Before this little speck in space Called Earth with light was shod, Great chains and tiers of splendid spheres Were fashioned by His hand. Be thine the part to love and laud, Nor seek to understand. Go lift thine eyes from death-charged guns To one who made a billion suns; And trust and wait. Child, dwell on God!'
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"Angel of Peace, the hounds of war,..."
This evocative piece by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, titled "The Peace Angel", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...