| David Simpson - 1780 - عدد الصفحات: 628
...away; What is this abforbs me quite ? " i • Steals my Senfes, fhuts my Sight, Drowns my Spirits, draws my' Breath ? Tell. me, my Soul, can this be Death'? ; 3 The Wprld recedes, it difappears, Heav'n opens on my Eyes, my Ears>;'" With Sounds feraphic ring: Lend,... | |
| 1796 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, f And let me languish into lite. , . 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 - 1798 - عدد الصفحات: 140
...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. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals... | |
| Herbert Mends - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...of heav'nly flame ! Quit, Oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark ! they' whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away, What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals... | |
| Edward Williams, James Boden - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 586
...fpiritj come away ; What 1s this abforbs me quite, Steals my fenfes, fhuts my fight Drowns my fpirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death. 3 The world recedes, it difappears Heav'n opens to my eyes, my ears With founds feraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings, I mount,... | |
| Abner Kneeland - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...fond Nature, cease 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... | |
| Abner Kneeland - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 462
...heav'nly flame \ Quit, Oh quit this mortal frame : - . Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss, of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark, they whisper ; Angels sa}% Sister .Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 236
...of heav'nly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying ; Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy 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... | |
| Ralph Williston - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 436
...flame, V Quit, O qmt this mortal frame, Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the pain, the biiss of dying ! Cease, fond nature cease, thy strife, And...draws my breath, Tell me, my soul, can this be death ?• 9. RESURRECTION. Hymn 426. c. M. 1. T TOW long shall death, the tyrant, reign, JL JL And triumph... | |
| George Richards - 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...of heavenly flame! " Quit, oh quit this mortal frame, Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease...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!... | |
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