 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 402 pages
...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,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 276 pages
...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.... | |
 | Classical poetry - 1822 - 284 pages
...let me languish into life. What is this 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 ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! 1 fly!... | |
 | Allen Fisk - English language - 1822 - 192 pages
...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 ! Heav'n opens oh my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! Iflf ! О grave... | |
 | Selection - Hymns, English - 1822 - 276 pages
...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... | |
 | Arminianism - 1833 - 958 pages
...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... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 392 pages
...Sister Spirit, come away ! What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my 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 my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | Arminianism - 1824 - 920 pages
...bfgan to inquire : "•What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals ray senses, shuts ray sight ; Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ?" During the evening of this ever memorable day, though his bodily suffering was great, Ma. LLOYD... | |
 | 1840 - 520 pages
...What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, 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... | |
 | Alexander Pope - Poets, English - 1822 - 426 pages
...Sister Spirit, come away. What is this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death ? HI. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
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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? 
