| William Parkinson - 1817 - 570 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 ;... | |
| 1817 - 314 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! With... | |
| John Ely - 1817 - 124 páginas
...fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life.— Hark! They whisper; angels cay, " 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; Heaven... | |
| Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - 684 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...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? t i V 3 The world recedes, it disappears, — Heaven opens to my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic... | |
| 1818 - 106 páginas
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me lanuish into life. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses,...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears; Heav'n opens to my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend,... | |
| 1824 - 496 páginas
...?" But sensible that he was still in the body, in a doubting, anxious tone, he began to inquire : " 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 " During the evening of this ever memorable... | |
| Robert White ALMOND - 1819 - 204 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...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ?" — Tell me, my soul ! can this be de'athi^ 3. The world recedes ! —... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 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... | |
| 1820 - 280 páginas
...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 away...my senses, shuts my sight? Drowns my spirit, draws rny breaih ? Tell me my soul can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears! j Heav'n opens... | |
| Isaac Watts, James Manning Winchell - 1820 - 308 páginas
...fond nature, cease thy strife,^ And let me languish into life, • 2 Hark ! they whisper, angels sayr Sister spirit, come away ! What is this absorbs me...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breathTell me, my soul, can thia'be death I 3 The world recedes, .it disappears, Heaven opens on my... | |
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