 | Francis Wrangham - 1816 - 530 pages
...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,...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death .' in. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! My ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1816 - 236 pages
...the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals my senses,...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | 1817 - 314 pages
...Quit, O 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...draws my breath 'Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes; it disappears! With sounds seraphic ring: Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears Lend,... | |
 | William Parkinson - 1817 - 570 pages
...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...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 ;... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1817 - 118 pages
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 | John Ely - 1817 - 124 pages
...VITAL spark of heavenly flame, Oh, the pain, the bliss of dying! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying; Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life.— Hark! They whisper; angels cay, " Sister spirit, come away." What is this absorbs me quite! Steals my senses, shuts my sight:... | |
 | 1824 - 496 pages
...?" But sensible that he was still in the body, in a doubting, anxious tone, he began to inquire : " What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals my senses,...draws my breath ? Tell me my soul can this be death " During the evening of this ever memorable day, though his bodily suffering was great, Mr. LLOYD was... | |
 | Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - 684 pages
...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,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? t i V 3 The world recedes, it disappears,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 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...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring :... | |
 | Robert White ALMOND - 1819 - 204 pages
...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,...draws my breath ?" — Tell me, my soul ! can this be de'athi^ 3. The world recedes ! — it disappears ! — Heaven opens on my eyes ! — my ears With... | |
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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? 
