Escape
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Lewis Grandison Alexander
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I turned to the world for silence
But only turmoil kept
The very hills and valleys
Where beauty once had crept.
I turned to my heart for silence
I did not find it there,
For therein were the tyrants
Sorrow and despair.
I turned to my soul for silence—
There like a pensive pool
Was silence like a king in state
Calm, serene, and cool.
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