 | Basil Woodd - 1821 - 450 páginas
...heav'nly flame, Quit, oh ! quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying. Oh ! the pain, the bliss of dying ; Cease, fond nature, cease...languish into life. 2 Hark, they whisper ! angels say, Kindred spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns... | |
 | Hosea Ballou - 1821 - 408 páginas
...spark of heavenly flame, 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 into life 1 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | Selection - 1822 - 276 páginas
...of heavenly flame, T Quit, O, quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying ; O, the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease...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... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 396 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | Allen Fisk - 1822 - 192 páginas
...'lying Î Cease, loud nature ! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark ! they wisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this...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 - 1822 - 428 páginas
...of heav'nly flame ! Quit, 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 into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals... | |
 | 1840 - 520 páginas
...spark of heavenly flame, 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 into life. "Hark! they whisper, angels say, ' Sister spirit, come away." What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 426 páginas
...of heav'nly flame ! Quit, 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 into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals... | |
 | 1822 - 284 páginas
...of heavenly flame ! 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 into life. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath?... | |
 | 1824 - 920 páginas
...anxious tone, he bfgan to inquire : "•What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals ray senses, shuts ray sight ; Drowns my spirits, 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, Ma. LLOYD... | |
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Hark! They whisper: Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? 
