 | William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 892 páginas
...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...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears!... | |
 | Oswald John Fredeick Crawford - 1910 - 240 páginas
...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,...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
 | George Lansing Raymond - 1910 - 380 páginas
...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...absorbs me quite, — Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, soul! can this be death? . (A 0) The world recedes, —... | |
 | 1910 - 534 páginas
...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...absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death? The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
 | W. T. Andrews - 1912 - 374 páginas
...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...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Draws my spirit, drowns my breath — • Tell me, my soul, can this be death? f The world recedes;... | |
 | Heathcote William Garrod - 1912 - 576 páginas
...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,...absorbs 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... | |
 | 1912 - 616 páginas
...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...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? The world recedes; it disappears!... | |
 | Robert McLean Cumnock - 1913 - 640 páginas
...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...absorbs 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... | |
 | Richard Crashaw - 1914 - 136 páginas
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. BURNS 99 Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, ' Sister Spirit,...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 :... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1916 - 160 páginas
...hoping, ling' ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n Hark ! they whisper...draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death? in The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sound seraphic ring:... | |
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