 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? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death?  The Religious Poems of Richard Crashaw - Страница 99написао/ла Richard Crashaw - 1914 - 136 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Alexander Pope - 1778 - 464 страница
...Spirit, come away ! What is this abforbs me quite, Steals my fenfes, rtluts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I... | |
 | David Simpson - 1780 - 628 страница
...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:... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 страница
...come away ! What is this abfolbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes, fhuts In y figlit, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath • Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death» The world recedes; it difappcars ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ean With (bunds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 966 страница
...Spirit, come away ! What is thi*. abibrbs me quite, Steak ray fen Cos, (huts my light, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes, it difappears ' Hcav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings !... | |
 | 1796 - 500 страница
...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, come...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... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 480 страница
...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 - 1798 - 140 страница
...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 disappears... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 страница
...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,...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, it... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 страница
...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, come...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... | |
 | Abner Kneeland - 1804 - 462 страница
...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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