 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?  The Canterbury Magazine - Página 741834Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | 1840 - 520 páginas
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath f 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 : 0 Grave, where is thy victory ? O Death, where is thy sting?" And yet Pope only wrote as a poet.... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 276 páginas
...my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, 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 ? TWO CHORUSES TO THE TRAGEDY OF BRUTUS.... | |
 | 1822 - 284 páginas
...my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul! can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears ! Heaven opens on...sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! 1 fly! O grave! where is thy victory ? O death! where is thy sting ? TWO CHORUSES TO THE TRAGEDY OF... | |
 | Selection - 1822 - 276 páginas
...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...sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I mount, 1 fly ; O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? 265. Our lives in the hand... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 426 páginas
...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death ? HI. 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 ? This Ode was written, we find, at... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 428 páginas
...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death ? III. 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 ? This Ode was written, we find, at... | |
 | John Platts - 1822 - 844 páginas
...spirits, draws my oreath ; 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? . POPE. Thus Providence has prepared pleasures... | |
 | 1833 - 958 páginas
...constantly in her mind for a considerable time. Once she exclaimed, " The world recedes, It disappears i Heaven opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I monnt, I fly j O grave! where l« thy victory t O death! where is thy sting l" A few days before her... | |
 | Allen Fisk - 1822 - 192 páginas
...breath ? Tell me, my soul ! can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens oh my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! Iflf ! О grave ! where is thy victory ? 0 death ! where is thy sting ? 1 AM monarch of all I survey,... | |
 | 1823 - 494 páginas
...repeated the following lines of one of her favourite hymns, which she used to sing with peculiar interest. The world recedes, it disappears, Heaven opens on...seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I mount, I fly, O grave, where is thy victory ? 0 death where is thy sting ! She appeared to make every sentiment her... | |
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