| 1821 - 378 Seiten
...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...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes ; it disappears ! » Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1821 - 86 Seiten
...mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, forid nature, cease thy strife) And let me languish into...senses, shuts my sight ? Drowns my spirits, draws niy breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ; The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens... | |
| Hosea Ballou - 1821 - 408 Seiten
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life 1 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister spirit, come...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic... | |
| Hosea Ballou - 1821 - 328 Seiten
...nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark! they whisper! Angels say, Sifter spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite,...draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 3 The world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic... | |
| Basil Woodd - 1821 - 450 Seiten
...nature, cease Thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark, they whisper ! angels say, Kindred spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite,...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears— Heav'n opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
| Unitarian Church in Washington, D.C. - 1821 - 238 Seiten
...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... | |
| John Platts - 1822 - 844 Seiten
...O quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping:, ling'ring, flying, O the pain, the bFiss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my oreath ; Tell me, my soul, can this be Death? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 392 Seiten
...flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me lanuish into life. Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? III. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 396 Seiten
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife. And let me languish into life. II. Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? III. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
| 1840 - 520 Seiten
...Quit, O quit this mortal frame. Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the pain, the bliss, of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath f Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? " The world recedes, it disappears,... | |
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