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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? "
A Hand-book of English and American Literature: Historical and Critical ... - Page 197
by Esther J. Trimble Lippincott - 1884 - 518 pages
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Volume 2

1918 - 2062 pages
...Quit, O quit this mortal frame! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying! they rest; And the same land that gave them birth...them to her breast; And we will pray that from their The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend,...
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The Future Life: According to the Authority of Divine Revelation, the ...

Joseph Casimir Sasia - 1918 - 584 pages
...this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling 'ring, flying! Oh, the pain, the bliss of dying! Come, fond Nature, cease thy strife And let me languish...draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 10 Rom. viii. 18. The world recedes, it disappears; Heaven opens to my eyes — my ears With sound...
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A Guide to the English Language: Its History, Development, and Use

Herbert Charles O'Neill - 1919 - 480 pages
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife. And let me languish into life. ii Hark I they whisper ; Angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come away.'...draws my breath ? 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...
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An English Anthology of Prose and Poetry, Shewing the Main Stream of English ...

Sir Henry John Newbolt - 1922 - 1032 pages
...oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying. Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...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 my eyes...
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A Book of British and American Verse

Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 pages
...O 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...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:...
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The Shorter Poems of the Eighteenth Century

Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 524 pages
...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...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 :...
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Every Man's Book of Sacred Verse

Gordon Crosse - 1924 - 288 pages
...Quit, O quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying. Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...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 !...
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The Speaker, Volume 4

1925 - 582 pages
...Quit, O 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...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,...
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The Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2

William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 424 pages
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let lue languish into lite ! Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come...Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, cun this lw death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds...
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The Catholic Tradition in English Literature

George Carver - 1926 - 504 pages
...hoping, lingering, flying — Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life. Hark ! they whisper...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? The world recedes; it...
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