| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 494 sider
...from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing...long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease. v. How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream, With half-shut eyes ever to seem Falling asleep... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 242 sider
...from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? All things have rest and ripou toward the grave, In silence ripen, fall, and cease : Give us long rest or death, dark death,... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 sider
...pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? 1n silence ripen, fall, and cease : Give us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease ! v. How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream, With half-shut eyes ever to seem Failing asleep... | |
| Thomas Wentworth Higginson - 1875 - 392 sider
...from us and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? ' slumberous, petulant murmur of the Lotos-eaters expresses fairly enough the spirit of the Ministry... | |
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1875 - 472 sider
...sweet, stretched out beneath the pine. Hateful is the dark blue sky, Vaulted o'er the dark blue sea. Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave? All day the wind breathes low with mellower tone. How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream, With... | |
| 1876 - 508 sider
...from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing...us long rest or death, dark death or dreamful ease ' V. How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream, With half-shut eyes ever to seem Falling asleep... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 sider
...from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful PastLet us alone. What pleasure can we Imve To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing...climbing wave? All things have rest, and ripen toward tin(grave In silence; ripen, fall and cease -. Give us long rest or death, dark death, or (dreamful... | |
| David Thomas - 1877 - 492 sider
...with jaded nerves and tired brain and overweighted heart seem to say, — " What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing...long rest or death, dark death or dreamful ease." It was some such temptation to the laborious and the weary, that, in " Pilgrim's Progress," betel Hopeful... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 494 sider
...us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure euii we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? All things have rest, and ripcu toward the grave In silence ; ripen, fall and cease : Give us long rest or death, dark death,... | |
| charlotte m. yonge - 1877 - 680 sider
...possible excuses for taking all things easily. And then he says to you — What pleasure can you have ' To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave?' * In other words, he comes to you with all manner of suggestions lunv to make the downward path smooth... | |
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