Text:Even-Tide
Author:Goethe

461. Even-Tide

O’er silent field and lonely lawn
Her dusky mantle night hath drawn;
At twilight’s holy, heartfelt hour,
In man his better soul hath power.

The passions are at peace within,
And stilled each stormy thought of sin;
The yielding bosom, overawed,
Breathes love to man, and love to God.

Text Information
First Line: O'er silent field and lonely lawn
Title: Even-Tide
Author: Goethe
Meter: L. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1866
Notes: Public Domain.
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