Poet: Elinor Morton Wylie
Dates: 7 September 1885 – 16 December 1928
Title of Poem: Bells In the Rain
Sleep falls, with limpid drops of rain,
Upon the steep cliffs of the town.
Sleep falls; men are at peace again
While the small drops fall softly down.
The bright drops ring like bells of glass
Thinned by the wind, and lightly blown;
Sleep cannot fall on peaceful grass
So softly as it falls on stone.
Peace falls unheeded on the dead
Asleep; they have had deep peace to drink;
Upon a live man’s bloody head
It falls most tenderly, I think.
Brief Biography: Wylie was a poet. She was the poetry editor of Vanity Fair from 1923 -1925.