 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 84 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. II. Hark ! Ihey whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1824 - 80 lehte
...spark of heavenly flame 1 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. II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1824 - 170 lehte
...sparks of heavenly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O ihe pain, the bliss of 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 spirits, draws my breath... | |
 | Hosea Ballou, Edward Turner - 1824 - 406 lehte
...heavenly flame, Quit, O quit, this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the pa'm, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angela say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | 1825 - 132 lehte
...VITAL spark of heav'nly flame! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature,...draws my breath ! Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes; it disappears ! ' ' Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring:... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 460 lehte
...spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying ; O the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul ! can this be death ? The world recedes ! it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring :... | |
 | Robert Taylor Hunt - 1825 - 388 lehte
...mortal frame ; Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying. Cease, fond native, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes, it disappears ; Heaven opens to my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend,... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 lehte
...VITAL spark of heavenly flame ! Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying ; Oh the pain, the bliss, of dying ! Cease, fond nature...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... | |
 | 1825 - 140 lehte
...and be ye lifted up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of glory shall come in." I. 121 CHAPTER XII. ••Hark ! they whisper, angels say ' Sister spirit,...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath, Tell me, my soul, can this be death i "The world recedes, it disappears —... | |
 | 1825 - 208 lehte
...chorus join, Praise, O praise the name divine. Hallelujah. HYMN 63. 1 "VTITAL spark of heavenly flame, 2 Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...they whisper, angels say, Sister, Spirit come away. 3 What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight ; Drowns my spirits, draws my breath... | |
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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... 
