 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - عدد الصفحات: 1164
...ftone Tell where I lie. 2o ODE. THE DYING CHRISTIAN TO HIS SOUL. I. \7 ITAL fparfc of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain, the blifs of dying ! Ceal'e, fond Nature, ceafe thy ftrife, 5 And let me languifh into life. II. Hark !... | |
 | Gotthold Ephraim Lessing - 1785 - عدد الصفحات: 696
...aatif Irctfeçen. The dying C3irittian to his ibul. Ode. I. Vital fpark of hcav'nly flame: Quit, о quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain , the blifs of dying ! Ceafe , fond nature, eeafe the Strife ,. Let me languish into .life. II. Hark ! they... | |
 | Sir Richard Steele - 1787 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...fine fragment of Sappho, &c. The DYING CHRISTIAN to his SOUL. ODE. Vital fpark of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, -— ~" Oh the pain, the blifs of dying ! Ceafe, fond Nature, ceafe thy ftrife, And let me languifh into life. *f It has been... | |
 | 1794 - عدد الصفحات: 918
...Tell where I lie. ODE. Ч Hl DTIKG CHRISTIAN TO Hit SOVL. ' , • I. VITAL fpark of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain, the blif» of dying ! Ceafe, fond Nature, ceafe thy ftrife, And let me languilh into life. ii. Hark! theywhifper;... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - عدد الصفحات: 906
...Done Tell where I lie-. ODE. THE nriNG CHRISTIAN TO ИМ S0»l» I. VITAL fpark of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain, the blifs of dying ! Ceafe, fond Nature, ceafe thy ftrife. And let me ianguifh into life, ii. Hark! theywhifper;... | |
 | 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... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...t. 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, fond Nature! cease thy strife, .... f And let me languish into Hie. .IL Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come away.'... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 174? - عدد الصفحات: 64
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 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - عدد الصفحات: 140
...VITAL 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,...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 my eyes... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 432
...i. 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, 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... | |
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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... 
