 | Basil Woodd - 1821 - 450 str.
...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 my...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears— Heav'n opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | 1821 - 378 str.
...languish into life. 2 Hark ! they whisper, angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes ; it disappears ! » Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | Hosea Ballou - 1821 - 408 str.
...languish into life 1 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1821 - 86 str.
...draws niy 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 ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory ? MORAL ESSAYS. EPISTLE V. »• MR. ADDISON. OCCASIONED BT HIS DIALOGUE... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 276 str.
...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...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 str.
...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...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... | |
 | 1840 - 520 str.
...What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath f Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? " The world...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.... | |
 | Selection - 1822 - 276 str.
...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 - 428 str.
...into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...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... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 426 str.
...into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my...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... | |
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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. 
