| Alexander Pope - 1825 - 536 pages
...cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark I they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses,...seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! Oh grave I where is thy victory ? Oh death ! where is thy sting ? AN ESSAY ON CRITICISM. Written... | |
| Select poetry - 1825 - 182 pages
...spirit, come away ! " What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? — Tell me, my soul ! can this...! I mount ! I fly ! O grave ! where is thy victory ? O death ! where is thy sting ? PALMERSTONE. CIV. WHOE'ER, like me, with trembling anguish brings... | |
| Robert Taylor Hunt - 1825 - 382 pages
...cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark ! they whisper, angels say, " Sister spirit come away." What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses,...? The world recedes, it disappears ; Heaven opens to my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings, 1 mount, I fly ; O grave, where... | |
| Augustus Toplady - 1825 - 490 pages
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my spul, can this be death ? III. The world recedes : it disappears. Heaven opens on...! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave, where is thy victory? O Death, where is thy sting ? her fallen on the floor, speechless, and in the convulsions of death.... | |
| 1825 - 208 pages
...strife, And let me languish into life ; Hark ! they whisper, angels say, Sister, Spirit come away. 3 What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts...my breath — Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 4 The world recedes, it disappears, Heav'n opens on my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring :... | |
| 1825 - 140 pages
...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 — Heaven opens...seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings— I mount, I fly— 0 Grave ! where is thy victory f O Death ! where is thy sting ?" Pope. LEAVING Elizabeth in the possession... | |
| John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 pages
...f -i •. .- -I 10 Hark! they whisper—angels say, -.3,-•i,..,; <,-••. " Sister spirit, come away"— What is this absorbs me quite ? .., - ~ Steals...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... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1826 - 396 pages
...Steals my senses, ehitts my sight, Prowus my spirits, draw» my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can tliis the medium hit, And heals with morals what it hurts...felt our captive's charms : Her arts victorious triu 1 I fly Î Oh grave ! where is thy victory r Oh death I where is thy sting. AN ESSAV ON CRITICISM.... | |
| John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses,...seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly ! Oh grave! where is thy ^victory ? Oh death ! where is thy sting ? EPITAPH ON MRS CORBET. HERE rests... | |
| Episcopal Church - 1827 - 140 pages
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears ! Heaven opens on...where is thy victory ! 0 death, where is thy sting! 112 HYMNS. ZXZ. JUDGMENT. HYMN 192. (c. M.) 1 TIf HEN, rising from the bed of death, O'erwhelm'd with... | |
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