 | Alexander Pope - 1778 - 464 pages
...Spirit, come away ! What is this abforbs me quite, Steals my fenfes, rtluts my fight, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes ; it difappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings! I... | |
 | David Simpson - 1780 - 628 pages
...Sifter Spirit, come away; What is this abforbs me quite ? " i • Steals my Senfes, fhuts my Sight, Drowns my Spirits, draws my' Breath ? Tell. me, my Soul, can this be Death'? ; 3 The Wprld recedes, it difappears, Heav'n opens on my Eyes, my Ears>;'" With Sounds feraphic ring:... | |
 | Select lessons - 1785 - 156 pages
...abforbs me quite ? Steals my Senfes, muts my Sight, Drowns my Spirits, draws my Breath? Tell me, my Seal, can this be Death ? The World recedes, it disappears ! Heaven opens On My Eyes ! my Ears With Sounds ferapkic ring: . • Lend, lend your iVivgs ! I mount, I fly ! O Grave t where is thy Victory ? O Death... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - Conduct of life - 1791 - 510 pages
...come away ! What is this abfolbs me quite ? Steals my fenfes, fhuts In y figlit, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath • Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death» The world recedes; it difappcars ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ean With (bunds feraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1791 - 966 pages
...Spirit, come away ! What is thi*. abibrbs me quite, Steak ray fen Cos, (huts my light, Drowns my fpirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? The world recedes, it difappears ' Hcav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With founds feraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings !... | |
 | English poetry - 1796 - 500 pages
...the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, f And let me languish into lite. , . II. Hark! they whisper; angels say, ' Sister Spirit, come...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... | |
 | John Bell - English poetry - 1796 - 480 pages
...say, ' Sister Spirit, come away.' What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, /O Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul ! can this be Death ? IIL The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1798 - 140 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 on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I... | |
 | Herbert Mends - 1801 - 432 pages
...angels say, 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 ? in. The world recedes, it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! — my ears With sounds seraphic... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 236 pages
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. i II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come...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... | |
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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? 
