| 1825 - 140 pages
...and be ye lifted up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of glory shall come in." I. 121 CHAPTER XII. ••Hark ! they whisper, angels say ' Sister spirit, come away.' ; 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... | |
| Timothy East - Death - 1825 - 390 pages
...Father's throne ;" but he again revived a little, and said, " Nature is sinking, but grace triumphing ! ' Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life.' " Near one o'clock on Thursday morning, he wished us to sing •' The Dying Christian ;" after this... | |
| English letters - 1826 - 438 pages
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| English letters - 1826 - 422 pages
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| Lindley Murray - Readers - 1826 - 164 pages
...VITAL spark of heav'nly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : . • Trembling, hoping, lihg'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond...nature, cease thy strife. And let me languish into life. Drowhs my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes ; it... | |
| Henry Forster Burder, Isaac Watts - Bible - 1826 - 476 pages
...of dying I Cease, fond nature T cease thy strife} ••**.And let me languish into life ! '•"(' 2 Hark ! they whisper — angels say, - * . ' Sister spirit, come away!' What is this absorbs roe quite, •Steals my senses, shuts, my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath,?.—, \\r,-- Tell... | |
| John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 pages
...• • • v-ili.-Y VITAL spark of heavenly flame! Quit, oh quit this mortal .frame: - '•"-'• Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, ' r •:.'-! ' '. And let me languish into life ! , '•. .:.".r -:•? Trembling, hoping, lingering,'flying,... | |
| English letters - 1826 - 416 pages
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| John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...ver. 6. and ch. liv. ver. 10. («) Cb. Ix. ver. 3. (<) Cb. Ix. ver. 6. Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying—- Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease,...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... | |
| Hymns, English - 1827 - 162 pages
...spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, 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 spirit, come away ! What is this absorbs me quite — Steals... | |
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