| Robert Taylor Hunt - 1825 - 382 pages
...mortal frame ; Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying. Cease, fond native, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes, it disappears ; Heaven opens to my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend,... | |
| Select poetry - 1825 - 182 pages
...quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying ; Oh the pain, the bliss, of dying ! Cease, fond nature ! cease thy strife, And let me...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 - 1825 - 536 pages
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark I they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away....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 : Lend,... | |
| Augustus Toplady - 1825 - 490 pages
...pain, the bliss, of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife ; And let me languish into life. II. Hark ! they whisper. Angels say, Sister spirit, come...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my spul, can this be death ? III. The world recedes : it disappears.... | |
| 1825 - 140 pages
...and be ye lifted up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of glory shall come in." I. 121 CHAPTER XII. ••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 i "The world recedes, it disappears —... | |
| 1825 - 208 pages
...chorus join, Praise, O praise the name divine. Hallelujah. HYMN 63. 1 "VTITAL spark of heavenly flame, 2 Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...they whisper, angels say, Sister, Spirit come away. 3 What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight ; Drowns my spirits, draws my breath... | |
| John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 pages
...lingering,'flying, .• — f -i •. .- -I 10 Hark! they whisper—angels say, -.3,-•i,..,; <,-••. " Sister spirit, come away"— What is this absorbs...draws my breath ?•— Tell me, my soul, can this be—death? With sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! I iTy7 O Grave ! Where is thy... | |
| John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...ver. 3. (<) Cb. Ix. ver. 6. 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: Lend,... | |
| Evangelical Lutheran Ministerium of the State of New York and Adjacent States and Countries - 1827 - 438 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,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes ; it disappears.... | |
| 1827 - 162 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, come...quite — Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears... | |
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