 | 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,...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath 7 — Tell me, my soul ! can this be death? 3 The world recedes... | |
 | Francis Wrangham - 1816 - 530 str.
...hoping, lingering, flying, • J Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. n. Hark! they whisper...absorbs. me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death .' in. The world recedes ;... | |
 | William Parkinson - 1817 - 570 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...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... | |
 | 1817 - 314 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,...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!... | |
 | Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - 684 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, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? t i V 3 The world recedes,... | |
 | Robert White ALMOND - 1819 - 204 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,...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ?" — Tell me, my soul ! can this be de'athi^ 3. The world recedes... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 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...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... | |
 | 1820 - 280 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 come...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight? Drowns my spirit, draws rny breaih ? Tell me my soul can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears!... | |
 | Hosea Ballou - 1821 - 408 str.
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life 1 2 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 ? 3 The world recedes —... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1821 - 86 str.
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, forid 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 niy 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... 
