| Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 str.
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life! enty, but content. But grant him riches, your demand is u'cr? " No — shall the good wa StOids my 'senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breathi lei I me, my Soul, can this... | |
| John Dobell - 1810 - 540 str.
...pain, the bliss of dying I Ceas,e, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark ! they whisper, angels say, " Sister spirit,...quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight ? Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soui, can this be dt-ath ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears... | |
| John Dobell - 1810 - 538 str.
...the 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,...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight r Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death I 3 The world recedes, it... | |
| Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 str.
...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...this absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my -.• • lii, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 str.
...say, Sister spirit, come nway. What is this absorb* me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Dromns my spirits, draws my breath ? • Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Hraven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring:... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1812 - 348 str.
...hoping, ling'ring, flying ; i Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life ! II. Hark ! they whisper...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... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1812 - 230 str.
...hoping, ling'ring, flying ; Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life. II. Hark ! they whisper...absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 19 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my .Soul ! can this be Death ? HI. The world recedes... | |
| Thomas Jones (chaplain to the earl of Peterborough) - 1812 - 486 str.
...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,...shuts my sight? Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? TeU me, my soul, can this be death * The world recedes, it disappears : Heaven opens to my eyes,... | |
| William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - 980 str.
...fiain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature! cease thy strife, And let me'languish into life ! 3 Hark ! they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit,...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath 7 — Tell me, my soul ! can this be death? 3 The world recedes ! — it disappears '. — Heaven opens... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1812 - 362 str.
...languish into life. II. ' Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away ! What is thin absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight,...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? IK. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
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