 Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears!  American Notes and Queries - Sivu 46muokkaaja - 1890Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Alexander Pope - 174? - 64 sivua
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 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 sivua
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark ! they' whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit,...quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? in. The world recedes, it disappears... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 416 sivua
...fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark, they whisper ; Angels say,Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath j Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
 | Edward Barry - 1806 - 244 sivua
...words : VITAL spark of heav'nly flame, Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond...quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death.' Tb« The world recedes; it disappears... | |
 | Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 sivua
...pain, the biiss of dying ! Cease, fond nature cease, thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2. Hark! they whisper angels say, Sister spirit, come...draws my breath, Tell me, my soul, can this be death ?• 9. RESURRECTION. Hymn 426. c. M. 1. T TOW long shall death, the tyrant, reign, JL JL And triumph... | |
 | George Richards - 1806 - 394 sivua
...the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit come...quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath r Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 3 The world recedes, it disappears!... | |
 | Edward Barry - 1806 - 208 sivua
...dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; Angela say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs...quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death? 189 The w wlit recedes; it disappears... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 sivua
...not a stone Tell where I lie. ODE. THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL. spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath Tell me, my soul ! can this be death -' The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
 | Alexander Pope, Thomas Park - 1808 - 328 sivua
...stone Tell where I lie. ODE. THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOU1.. VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul ! can this be death? The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1808 - 702 sivua
...quit, this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the p;iin, the bliss of dying 1 Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...quite. Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be deatn '. The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
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