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" 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? "
Hymns for Occasional Use in the Parish Church of St. Peter in Nottingham - الصفحة 126
بواسطة Robert White ALMOND - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 204
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The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...draws my breath ? — Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes, it disappears ! Heav'n 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? rori. PSALM. When all thy mercies,...

Extracts from ancient and modern authors, arranged so as to form a history ...

Extracts - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 786
...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes—it disappears ! Heav'n 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 ? M. Henry. On viewing the Body of "...

A selection of Psalms & hymns, for the churches in Blackburn, and the ...

1828 - عدد الصفحات: 134
...spirit, draws my breath I Tell me my soul can this be death '. The world recedes, it disappears, Heav'n opens on my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring, Lend, lend your wings ! — I mount, I % ! O grave ! where is thy victory ? O death ! where is lhy sting ? W Hymn 54. LM For the Charity Children....

Hymn Gems

1919 - عدد الصفحات: 108
...glad accents shall I rise To join the music of the skies. Philip Doddridge. The world recedes—it disappears; Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With...seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! '' 0 Grave, where is thy victory ? 0 Death, where is thy sting 1 Alexander Pope. The weary world is...

A Guide to the English Language: Its History, Development, and Use

Herbert Charles O'Neill - 1919 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? in The world recedes : it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes 1 my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount II fly 1 O Grave I where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? " SAMUEL RICHARDSON (1689-1761)...

An English Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Shewing the Main Stream of English ...

Sir Henry John Newbolt - 1922 - عدد الصفحات: 1032
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath t Tell me, my soul, can this be Death t The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on...eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend thy wings ! I mount! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory 51 JOHN GAY (1685-1732) THE QUIDNUNKIES...

HOYT'S NEW CYCLOPEDIA OF PRACTICAL QUOTATIONS

KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - عدد الصفحات: 1422
...Death, a similar paraphrase, pub. 1674, before Pope was born. 4 The world recedes; it disappears; Heav'n cunctis affectibus flagrantior est. Lust of power is the most flagrant of all the passions O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting? POPE — The Dying Christian to His Soul....

Every Man's Book of Sacred Verse

Gordon Crosse - 1924 - عدد الصفحات: 288
...my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on...seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave, where is thy victory ? O Death, where is thy sting? Alexander Pope. 134 THE DESPONDING SOUL'S...

The Shorter Poems of the Eighteenth Century

Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - عدد الصفحات: 528
...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n 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 ? Ode on Solitude Happy the man whose...

A Book of British and American Verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - عدد الصفحات: 1920
...draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death? ia The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n 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? '« I7lt. Mtrantler Pope. THE QUIET...




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