 | 1817 - Liczba stron: 314
...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,...this be Death ? The world recedes; it disappears! With sounds seraphic ring: Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly... | |
 | John Ely - 1817 - Liczba stron: 124
...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...can this be death? The world recedes, it disappears; Heaven opens on my eyes, my ears, With sounds seraphic ring; Lend, lend your wings, I mount, I fly,... | |
 | William Parkinson - 1817 - Liczba stron: 570
...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...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 ;... | |
 | 1824 - Liczba stron: 496
...?" 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,...draws my breath ? Tell me my soul can this be death " During the evening of this ever memorable day, though his bodily suffering was great, Mr. LLOYD was... | |
 | Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - Liczba stron: 684
...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 ? t i V 3 The world recedes, it disappears,... | |
 | 1818 - Liczba stron: 106
...lanuish into life. 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 world recedes; it disappears; Heav'n opens to my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount, I fly ! O grave! where... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - Liczba stron: 420
...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...this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - Liczba stron: 418
...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 ? •> i The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic... | |
 | Robert White ALMOND - 1819 - Liczba stron: 204
...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,...draws my breath ?" — Tell me, my soul ! can this be de'athi^ 3. The world recedes ! — it disappears ! — Heaven opens on my eyes ! — my ears With... | |
 | 1820 - Liczba stron: 280
...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 rny breaih ? Tell me my soul can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears!... | |
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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 spirits, draws my breath? 
