 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 1164 páginas
...come away. What is this abforbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes, fhuts my fight, to Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? HI. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring : 1 5 Lend, lend your wings... | |
 | David Simpson - 1780 - 628 páginas
..., . • t Sifter Spirit, come away; What is this abforbs me quite ? " i • Steals my Senfes, fhuts my Sight, Drowns my Spirits, draws my' Breath ? Tell. me, my Soul, can this be Death'? ; 3 The Wprld recedes, it difappears, Heav'n opens on my Eyes, my Ears>;'" With Sounds feraphic ring:... | |
 | 1796 - 500 páginas
...pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, f And let me languish into lite. , . II. Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit,...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? III. The world recedes... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 480 páginas
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature! cease thy strife, .... f And let me languish into Hie. .IL Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, /O Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? IIL The world recedes... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1797 - 444 páginas
...Spirit, come away. What is this abforbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes, fhuts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death ? HI. The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings !... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - 140 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...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 !... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 páginas
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark ! they' whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit,...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 sounds seraphic... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 páginas
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. i II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit,...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? III. The world recedes... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 416 páginas
...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 ?...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath j Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'u opens on my eyes... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 462 páginas
...Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark, they whisper ; Angels sa}% Sister .Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses shuts my sight, t)rowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it... | |
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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? 
