| Thomas Russell - 1834 - 612 lehte
...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 spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 3 The world recedes, it disappears;... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1835 - 180 lehte
...joy the high command', To bid this earth adieu'. * SEC'TION XX. The dying Christian to his touL 1. VITAL spark of heav'nly flame ! Quit, oh quit this...flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond na'ture,t cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister... | |
| 1835 - 604 lehte
...course is run, » And death shall bring relief. HYMN 191. 1 VITAL spark of heav'nly flame! Quit, O quit this mortal frame! Trembling, hoping, ling'ring,...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... | |
| American Tract Society - 1835 - 224 lehte
...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 1 3 The world recedes, it disappears... | |
| Robert McLean Cumnock - 1913 - 640 lehte
...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... | |
| Richard Crashaw - 1914 - 136 lehte
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. BURNS 99 Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, ' Sister Spirit,...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 :... | |
| Alexander Pope - 1916 - 160 lehte
...the 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, come...draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death? in The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sound seraphic ring:... | |
| Sir Andrew Macphail - 1916 - 542 lehte
...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... | |
| Sister Mary Domitilla - 1916 - 384 lehte
...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... | |
| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1120 lehte
...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... | |
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