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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? "
The National Choir: Being a Collection of Anthems, Set Pieces, Duetts, Trios ... - Страница 54
по Thomas Eaton Moore - 1834 - 198 страници
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Bell's Edition: The Poets of Great Britain Complete from Chaucer to ...

1796 - 500 страници
...And let me languish into lite. , . II. Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come away.' What is this 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...

An essay on man. Cornish ed

Alexander Pope - 1798 - 140 страници
...strife, And let me languish into life. 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 death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on...

Hymns, Adapted to Public Worship ... for the Use of the Congregation of ...

Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 страници
...strife, And let me languish into life. n. 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 ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? in. The world recedes, it disappears...

The Columbian Miscellany: Containing a Variety of Important, Instructive ...

Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 416 страници
...thy strife, And let me languish into life. 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 j Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears...

The Columbian Miscellany: Containing a Variety of Important, Instructive ...

Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 462 страници
...strife, And let me languish into life. Hark, they whisper ; Angels sa}% Sister .Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses shuts my sight, t)rowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it...

The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: With His Last Corrections ..., Том 2

Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 страници
...strife, And let me languish into life. i II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this 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...

A Choice Selection of Evangelical Hymns ...: For the Use of the English ...

Ralph Williston - 1806 - 436 страници
...strife, And let me languish into life. 2. 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 death ?• 9. RESURRECTION. Hymn 426. c. M. 1. T TOW long shall...

Essays: On the Following Subjects: Celibacy, Wedlock, Seduction, Pride ...

Edward Barry - 1806 - 244 страници
...thy strife, And let me languish into life. 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 ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death.' Tb« The world recedes; it disappears...

A Collection of Hymns: Designed for the Use of the Universal Churches and ...

George Richards - 1806 - 394 страници
...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 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!...

Essays: On the Following Subjects: Celibacy, Wedlock, Seduction, Pride ...

Edward Barry - 1806 - 208 страници
...thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; Angela say, 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? 189 The w wlit recedes; it disappears...




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