 | George Richards - 1808 - 400 páginas
...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 away....quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears... | |
 | George Richards - 1808 - 400 páginas
...dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark ! they whisper t Angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my sou), can this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears... | |
 | Sir Richard Steele - 1809 - 410 páginas
...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 away...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!... | |
 | John Dobell - 1810 - 540 páginas
...the bliss of dying I Ceas,e, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark ! they whisper, angels say, " Sister spirit, come away...? Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soui, can this be dt-ath ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes... .my ears... | |
 | John Dobell - 1810 - 538 páginas
...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 away...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight r Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death I 3 The world recedes, it... | |
 | E. J. Jones - 1812 - 136 páginas
...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 away...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,... | |
 | William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - 980 páginas
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature! cease thy strife, And let me'languish into life ! 3 Hark ! they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit, come...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath 7 — Tell me, my soul ! can this be death? 3 The world recedes ! — it disappears... | |
 | Thomas Jones (chaplain to the earl of Peterborough) - 1812 - 486 páginas
...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 away...quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight? Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? TeU me, my soul, can this be death * The world recedes, it disappears :... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1812 - 348 páginas
...bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life ! II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away...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... | |
 | Francis Wrangham - 1816 - 530 páginas
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark! they whisper ; Angels say, " Sister Spirit, come away...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... | |
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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 ? MAN SHOULD STUDY HIMSELF, AND NOT PRY INTO GOD. 
