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" Hark, they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul ; can this be death... "
The Works of Alexander Pope - Sivu 259
tekijä(t) Alexander Pope - 1822
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A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship

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...pain, the bliss of djfing ! Cease, fond nature, ceaseuiy strife, And let me languish into life. * 2 Hark ! they whisper ! angels say, . ' Sister spirit,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? m ". 3 The world recedes ; it disappears....

Church Psalmody: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ...

Lowell Mason - 1831 - 584 sivua
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature — cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 3 Hark ! — they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit,...shuts my sight — Drowns my spirits — draws my oreath ? — Tell me, my soul — can this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears — Heaven...

Haverhill: Or, Memoirs of an Officer in the Army of Wolfe, Nide 1

James Athearn Jones - 1831 - 240 sivua
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. " Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, ' Sister spirit,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath,— Tell me, my soul, can this be death? " The world recedes — it disappears,...

The Lutheran Magazine, Nide 3

1830 - 304 sivua
...triumph at death, is beautifully described by the poet, as the portion of the dying Christian: — .Hark! they whisper, ^Angels say, • Sister spirit,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath, Tell me, my soul can this be death? The world recedes, it disappears, Heaven...

Introduction to the English Reader, Or A Selection of Pieces: In Prose and ...

Lindley Murray - 1831 - 180 sivua
...pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond na'ture,t cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 5. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit,...is this absorbs me quite ; Steals my senses, shuts ray sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death 1 3. The world recedes...

Introduction to the English Reader: Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and ...

Lindley Murray - 1831 - 182 sivua
...thy strife, And let me languish into life. B. Hark! they whisper; angels say, " Sister spirit, co.ne away."— What is this absorbs me quite ; ~" Steals my senses, shuts my sight, I )rowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes; it...

Introduction to the English Reader: Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and ...

Lindley Murray - 1831 - 178 sivua
...strife, And let me languish into life. g. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, oo.ne away." — What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals my senses, shuts my sight, I frowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes ;...

A selection of Psalms and hymns ... adapted to public, family, and private ...

Vyell Francis Vyvyan - 1832 - 142 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,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears...

The Academical Reader: Comprising Selections from the Most Admired Authors ...

John J. Harrod - 1832 - 338 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 spirit, draws my breath, Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 3. The world recedes: it disappears!...

The Poetic Reader: Containing Selections from the Most Approved Authors ...

Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 sivua
...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,...this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sinht ? Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes...




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