 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 402 pàgines
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death? III. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on...seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Victory ? O Death ! where is thy Sting ? LETTER X. TO MR. ADDISON. July 20,... | |
 | John Platts - 1822 - 844 pàgines
...my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my oreath ; Tell me, my soul, can this be Death? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on...seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O Grave! where is thy victory? O Death! where is thy sting? . POPE. Thus Providence has prepared pleasures... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 276 pàgines
...spirits, 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: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! I fly! O grave! where is thy victory ? O death! where is thy sting ? TWO CHORUSES TO THE TRAGEDY OF BRUTUS.... | |
 | 1840 - 520 pàgines
...draws my breath f Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? " The world recedes, it disappears, Heaven opens on my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings ; I mount, I fly : 0 Grave, where is thy victory ? O Death, where is thy sting?" And yet Pope only wrote as a poet.... | |
 | Selection - 1822 - 276 pàgines
...my breath ? — Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes ; it disappears ; Heaven opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I mount, 1 fly ; O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? 265. Our lives in the hand... | |
 | 1822 - 284 pàgines
...spirits, 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: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! 1 fly! O grave! where is thy victory ? O death! where is thy sting ? TWO CHORUSES TO THE TRAGEDY OF... | |
 | 1833 - 958 pàgines
...in her mind for a considerable time. Once she exclaimed, " The world recedes, It disappears i Heaven opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I monnt, I fly j O grave! where l« thy victory t O death! where is thy sting l" A few days before her... | |
 | Allen Fisk - 1822 - 192 pàgines
...breath ? Tell me, my soul ! can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens oh my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! Iflf ! О grave ! where is thy victory ? 0 death ! where is thy sting ? 1 AM monarch of all I survey,... | |
 | Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 pàgines
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on...seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting?" The spirit and character of the "... | |
 | West Church (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 376 pàgines
...draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 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 ? 29 HYMN CCXCIV. Six Line CM The same... | |
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