 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.  Sacred Poetry - Страница 1601828 - 180 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | Thomas Jones (chaplain to the earl of Peterborough) - 1812 - 486 страници
...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,...shuts my sight? Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? TeU me, my soul, can this be death * The world recedes, it disappears : Heaven opens to my eyes,... | |
 | William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - 980 страници
...fiain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature! cease thy strife, And let me'languish into life ! 3 Hark ! they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit,...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath 7 — Tell me, my soul ! can this be death? 3 The world recedes ! — it disappears '. — Heaven opens... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1812 - 362 страници
...languish into life. II. ' Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away ! What is thin absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight,...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? IK. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | E. J. Jones - 1812 - 136 страници
...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; Heav'n... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1812 - 348 страници
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life ! 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 - 1812 - 230 страници
...say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 19 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my .Soul ! can this be Death ? HI. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my cars With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | 1806 - 662 страници
...Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. The world recedes, it disappears ! Meav'n opens on my eyes ! — my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your « injra 1 I mount ! I fly ! O Grave! where is thy victory I O Death ! where i« thy sting ? Thus did... | |
 | Piomingo - 1813 - 330 страници
...minute for all the barbarians in the universe. My whole frame trembles with the in.te.nsity of desire. The world recedes; it disappears Heaven opens on my eyes. My ears With sounds seraphic ring —— SOCIETY. THAT, man was not designed by nature for a solitaryanimal appears from that instinctive... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 616 страници
...likeness of his Lord, put on by an obedient life. Thus he has realized the description of the poet — " The world recedes, it disappears, Heaven opens on...sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend, your wings, I mount, 1 fly ! 0 grave, where is thy victory? 0 death, where is thy sting ? " Mr. Rendell was born at Barnstaple... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1814 - 234 страници
...bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life* Hark! they wisper; angels say, " Sister Spirit, come away."—. , . What is this absorbs me quite; 7 190 BfTRODUCTION, &C. PAST JO. The world recedes; it disappears! Hcav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears... | |
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