| Henry Forster Burder, Isaac Watts - 1826 - 476 страници
...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 страници
...• • • 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,... | |
| Evangelical Lutheran Ministerium of the State of New York and Adjacent States and Countries - 1827 - 438 страници
...spark of heav'nly 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... | |
| 1827 - 162 страници
...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... | |
| Episcopal Church - 1827 - 140 страници
...spark of heavenly flame! Quit, 0 quit this mortal frame! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying; 0,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... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1828 - 222 страници
...stone Tell where I lie. ODE. The Dying Christian to his Soul. VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering,...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! With... | |
| 1828 - 134 страници
...PM VITAL spark of heav'nly flame, Quit, Oh quit, this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain ! — the bliss of dying ! Cease,...quite, Steals my senses, 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... | |
| 1828 - 198 страници
...reign. . BISHOP HEBER. THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL. 1 Vital spark of heavenly flame! Quit, Oquit this mortal frame! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying;...nature! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! Z Hark, they whisper — angels say, "Sister spirit, come away!" What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
| 1828 - 414 страници
...paraphrases the workings of her soul, in the following lines : — " Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh ! the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease,...cease thy strife, And let me languish into life." On one occasion, when she appeared near the close of her pilgrimage, the writer of this observed to... | |
| 1828 - 76 страници
...and earth adore. Dying C/imt'n.] HYB1N 35. 7s. &.8s. [Pope Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, 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 spirit, come away ! What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
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