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" Let us alone. Time driveth onward fast, And in a little while our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last? All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. "
The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Side 221
1845
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Bind 181

1895 - 588 sider
...contemplative repose. ' There is no joy but calm ! ' ' Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of things 1 Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with...things have rest and ripen toward the grave In silence ; vipen, fall and cease : Give us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease.' Nothing can exceed...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Bind 65

1849 - 792 sider
...fast, And in a little while our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last ? All things an taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of...In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? All things hare rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence, — ripen, fall, and cease: Give us lone rest or...
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Punch, Bind 12–13

1847 - 574 sider
...to this question all the Ministerial Lotus-Eaters reply, in languid chorus — " LET ra ALONE. What is it that will last? All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful I he issue of five millions of notes restored confidence." And then MR. HORSFALL asked only for an...
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Poems, Bind 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 sider
...Let us alone. Time driveth onward fast, And in a little while our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last ? All things are taken from us,...there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave 1 All things have rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence, ripen, fall and cease. Give us long...
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New Englander and Yale Review, Bind 24

Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1865 - 836 sider
...done for Freedom and Justice, and dreamily mutters: " There ia no joy but calm. Let us alone. Wbat pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the olimbing wave!" The war well over, the great mass of the people begin to turn a deaf ear to political...
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The New Englander, Bind 24

1865 - 836 sider
...that enough has been done for Freedom and Justice, and dreamily mutters : " There is no joy but calm. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil 1 Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave !" The war well over, the great mass of...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Bind 16–17

1849 - 608 sider
...Let us alone. Time driveth onward fast, And in a little while our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last ? All things are taken from us,...and parcels of the dreadful past. Let us alone. What pleasures can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ?...
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The Methodist new connexion magazine and evangelical repository, Bind 67

1864 - 822 sider
...Let us alone ; Time driveth onward fast, And in a little time our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last ? All things are taken from us,...dreadful past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we hare To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave P All things have...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Bind 18

1845 - 678 sider
...floating about me of Mammon and bankruptcy. " Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing ware ? All things have rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence, ripen, fall, and cease. Oive us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream....
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 65

1849 - 822 sider
...And in a little while our lips are dninl). LA-I as alone. What is it that will lost ? All things »re taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful past. I ¿et us alone. What pleasures can we have To war» with evil ? 1ч there any peace In ever climbing...
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