 | Brick Presbyterian Church (New York, N.Y.) - 1823 - 208 lehte
...spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, 0 quit this mortal frame ' Trembling, hoping, ling' ring, flying, O 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 away;" What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals... | |
 | Central Universalist Society (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 398 lehte
...VITAL spark of heavenly flame, Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O 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 away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | West Church (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 376 lehte
...spark of heavenly flame, Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying ; O 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 away.' What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 630 lehte
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister Spirit, come...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? in. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | Minstrel - 1824 - 246 lehte
...ling'ring, flying; Ob the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And I«t me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; angels...What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, sbuts my sight. Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul can this be death? The world... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 404 lehte
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life ! II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister spirit, come...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 - 1824 - 398 lehte
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, 5 And let me languish into life ! II. Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, Sister spirit, come...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight ? 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? in. The world recedes... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 634 lehte
...VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame ; Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away! What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | S B Haslam - 1824 - 658 lehte
...heav'uly flame! Quit, oh ! quit this mortal frame ! Trembling — hoping — ling' ring — flying ; Oh, 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 away !" — What is this ahsorbs me quite... | |
 | Hosea Ballou, Edward Turner - 1824 - 426 lehte
...spark of heavenly flame, Quit, O quit, this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O 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 away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
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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... 
