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1799–1845

ODE TO PEACE.

Thomas Hood

Oh Peace, oh come with me and dwell — But stop, for there's the bell. Oh Peace! for thee I go and sit in churches On Wednesday, when there's very few

In loft or pew — Another ring, the tarts are come from Birch's. Oh Peace! for thee I have avoided marriage — Hush! there's a carriage.

Oh Peace! thou art the best of earthly goods — The five Miss Woods! Oh Peace! thou art the goddess I adore — There come some more.

Oh Peace! thou child of solitude and quiet — That's Lord Dunn's footman, for he loves a riot! Oh Peace! Knocks will not cease.

Oh Peace! thou wert for human comfort plann'd — That's Weippert's band. Oh Peace! how glad I welcome thy approaches — I hear the sound of coaches.

Oh Peace! oh Peace! another carriage stops — It's early for the Blenkinsops. Oh Peace! with thee I love to wander, But wait till I have showed up Lady Squander,

And now I've seen her up the stair, Oh Peace!— but here comes Captain Hare. Oh Peace! thou art the slumber of the mind, Untroubled, calm and quiet, and unbroken,—

If that is Alderman Guzzle from Portsoken, Alderman Gobble wo n't be far behind. Oh Peace! serene in worldly shyness,— Make way there for his Serene Highness!

Oh Peace! if you do not disdain To dwell amongst the menial train, I have a silent place and lone, That you and I may call our own;

Where tumult never makes an entry — Susan! what business have you in my pantry? Oh Peace! but there is Major Monk, At variance with his wife — Oh Peace!

And that great German, Vander Trunk, And that great talker, Miss Apreece; Oh Peace! so dear to poet's quills — Oh Peace! our greatest renovator;

I wonder where I put my waiter — Oh Peace! but here my Ode I'll cease, I have no peace to write of Peace!

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