| English poetry - 1796 - 500 pages
...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 pages
...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...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 on my eyes... | |
| Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 pages
...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... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 pages
...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... | |
| Ralph Williston - Hymns, English - 1806 - 436 pages
...this mortal frame, Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the pain, the biiss of dying ! Cease, fond nature cease, thy strife, And let me languish into...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath, Tell me, my soul, can this be death ?• 9. RESURRECTION. Hymn 426. c. M. 1. T TOW long shall death,... | |
| George Richards - Hymns, English - 1806 - 394 pages
...this mortal frame, Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into...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!... | |
| Edward Barry - Conduct of life - 1806 - 244 pages
...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 spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death.' Tb« The world recedes; it disappears... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 pages
...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 spirits, draws my breath Tell me, my soul ! can this be death -' The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1807 - 288 pages
...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...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws rny breath? Tell me, my soul! can this he death? The world recedes: it... | |
| George Richards - Hymns, English - 1808 - 400 pages
...this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the puin, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into...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... | |
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