10 MAY 1919, Page 15

PEACE AT SUNSET. .

Wang solemn Evening glows behind the hill,

And men turn from the empty fields to rest, And the grey valley-land lies dim and still,

I look sometimes, for solace, towards the West.

Shunning the laboured wisdom of the wise, The dizzy towers and pinnacles of thought, I win a lowly peace from quiet skies, And find repose where wiser men find nought.

Czar. IIssx.