 | 1796 - 500 str.
...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...I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death! where is thy sting ? 1S THE SATIRES or DR. JOHN DONNE, DEAN or ST. PAUL'S, VERSIFIED. Quid vetat et... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - 140 str.
...draws my breath ? 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...! I fly ! O grave ! where is thy victory ? O death ! where is thy sting ? NOTES. ESSAY ON MAN, EP. I. P. 10. A wild — or garden.] The wild relates to... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 str.
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark ! they' whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away,...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... | |
 | Edward Barry - 1806 - 244 str.
...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....my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death.' Tb« The world recedes; it disappears Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring :... | |
 | Edward Barry - 1806 - 208 str.
...dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; Angela say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs...draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death? 189 The w wlit recedes; it disappears Heaven opens on my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring :... | |
 | George Richards - 1806 - 394 str.
...pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit come away....shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath r Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 3 The world recedes, it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes!... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 str.
...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....draws my breath 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... | |
 | George Richards - 1808 - 400 str.
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister spirit, come away....this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears I—- Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount... | |
 | Alexander Pope, Thomas Park - 1808 - 328 str.
...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....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 : Lend,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1808 - 702 str.
...the bliss of dying 1 Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. • Hark! they whisper; angels say, Sister spirit, come away....spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be deatn '. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic... | |
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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. 
