 | 1827 - 162 pàgines
...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...Hark ! they whisper ! angels say, Sister spirit, come away ! What is this absorbs me quite — Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pàgines
...ver. 3. (<) Cb. Ix. ver. 6. Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying—- Oh 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 away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my... | |
 | Episcopal Church - 1828 - 380 pàgines
...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...! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away." What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my... | |
 | 1828 - 76 pàgines
...C/imt'n.] HYB1N 35. 7s. &.8s. [Pope Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, () the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...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... | |
 | 1828 - 198 pàgines
...Quit, Oquit 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 ! Z Hark, they whisper — angels say, "Sister spirit, come away!" What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | 1828 - 134 pàgines
...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. Hark ! they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit, come away." What is this absorbs me quite, Steals... | |
 | Sebastian Streeter, Russell Streeter - 1829 - 424 pàgines
...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...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... | |
 | Thomas Cotterill - 1829 - 292 pàgines
...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. 2 Hark I they whisper, angels say, " Sister spirit, come away !" What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 809 pàgines
...employ Their ceatelen roar ; and only sheds its leaves, Or mast, which the revolving spring restores. Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Pope't Ode. When it is the one, ruling, uever-ceatmg desire of our hearts, that God may be the beginning... | |
 | 1830 - 458 pàgines
...Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying; O the pain, the bliss of djfing ! Cease, fond nature, ceaseuiy strife, And let me languish into life. * 2 Hark ! they whisper ! angels say, . ' Sister spirit, come away.' What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my... | |
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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... 
