Nicholson & Lee, eds. The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse. 1917.
Fiona MacLeod (William Sharp) (18551905)228. The White Peace
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Nor on the sunlit plain:
Nor ever on any running stream
Nor on the unclouded main—
But sometimes, through the Soul of Man,
Slow moving o’er his pain,
The moonlight of a perfect peace
Floods heart and brain.