 | 1994 - 270 pàgines
...lUath? Tell me, my soul, can lll II /-— _ . . IIIIII x— r- -Ir p. Increase. Vivace. •- O GIP -asa: this be death? The world recedes, it disappears, Heav'n...opens on my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I mount, I fly, 1 -- ,h P^-MPrr I | "L'IM *' ' l °" sfi O (rare where I I e-©... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1996 - 876 pàgines
...And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit, come away." — What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals my senses, shuts...recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! iny oars With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I t\y ! O Grave ! where is... | |
 | Robert Atwan, Laurance Wieder - 2000 - 514 pàgines
...strife, And let me languish into life. Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts...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!... | |
 | 1984 - 266 pàgines
...Christian, I can fancy that he will say: 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 breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? We know not when he is dying. One gentle... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 pàgines
...languish into life. THE CYCLES Hark! they whisper; Angels say, OF LIFE Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts...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!... | |
 | 136 pàgines
...strife, And let me languish into life! 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 breath! Tell me, my Soul! can this be death? The world recedes - it disappears; Heaven... | |
 | Rick James - 2009
...strife, And let me languish into life! Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts...draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul! can this be Death? As the poem doesn't make me nauseated, psychotic or depressed, we can safely assume that the author... | |
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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 spirits, draws my breath? 
