 | Alexander Pope - 1890 - 562 páginas
...spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount? I flyj O grave! where is thy victory? O death ! where is thy sting ? * TO THE AUTHOR OF A POEM ENTITLED... | |
 | 1796 - 500 páginas
...the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, f And let me languish into lite. , . II. Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? III. The world recedes... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - 140 páginas
...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, come...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring :... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 páginas
...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... | |
 | Edward Williams, James Boden - 1801 - 586 páginas
...fpiritj come away ; What 1s this abforbs me quite, Steals my fenfes, fhuts my fight Drowns my fpirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death. 3 The world recedes, it difappears Heav'n opens to my eyes, my ears With founds feraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings, I mount,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 páginas
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. i II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? III. The world recedes... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 416 páginas
...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... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 462 páginas
...Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark, they whisper ; Angels sa}% Sister .Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses shuts my sight, t)rowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it... | |
 | Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 páginas
...flying, O the pain, the biiss of dying ! Cease, fond nature cease, thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2. Hark! they whisper angels say, Sister...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 páginas
...flying, Oh 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...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!... | |
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The world recedes: it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy Victory? O Death! where is thy Sting. 
