Poems (Piatt)/Volume 1/Making Peace

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Poems
by Sarah Piatt
Making Peace
4617658Poems — Making PeaceSarah Piatt
MAKING PEACE.
After this feud of yours and mine
The sun will shine;
After we both forget, forget,
The sun will set.

I pray you think how warm and sweet
The heart can beat;
I pray you think how soon the rose
From grave-dust grows.