 | Lindley Murray - Readers - 1826 - 164 pages
...draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes ; it disappears ; Heav'n opens on my eyes ! My ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly I O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? POPE. SECTION XXI. Epitaph on a poor... | |
 | Henry Forster Burder, Isaac Watts - Bible - 1826 - 476 pages
...the pain, the bliss of dying I Cease, fond nature T cease thy strife} ••**.And let me languish into life ! '•"(' 2 Hark ! they whisper — angels...' Sister spirit, come away!' What is this absorbs roe quite, •Steals my senses, shuts, my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath,?.—, \\r,-- Tell... | |
 | Hymns, English - 1827 - 162 pages
...flying, O, 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...The world recedes, it disappears ! Heaven opens on mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! I fly! O grave,... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 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!... | |
 | Hymns, English - 1828 - 406 pages
...flying, O 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...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death t 3 The world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic... | |
 | Alexander Pope - English poetry - 1828 - 222 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...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul! can this be death ? The world recedes, it disappears! With sounds seraphic ring: Heav'n opens on my eyes! my ears Lend,... | |
 | 1828 - 134 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,...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath I Tell me my soul can this be death '. The world recedes, it disappears, Heav'n opens on my eyes, my... | |
 | Hymns - 1828 - 76 pages
...flying, () 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 ?— Tell me, my soul, can this he death ? 3. The world recedes; it disappears!... | |
 | Christian poetry, English - 1828 - 398 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,...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... | |
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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. 
