 | Heathcote William Garrod - 1912 - 576 pages
...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,...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 !... | |
 | W. T. Andrews - 1912 - 374 pages
...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...absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Draws my spirit, drowns my breath — • Tell me, my soul, can this be death? f The world recedes;... | |
 | Robert McLean Cumnock - 1913 - 640 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Richard Crashaw - 1914 - 136 pages
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. BURNS 99 Hark ! they whisper ; Angels say, ' Sister Spirit,...absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it... | |
 | Alma Blount, Clark Sutherland Northup - 1914 - 400 pages
...you must not go. 17. There be some sports are painful. — SHAKESPEARE, The Tempest iii. 1. 1. 1 8. What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? — POPE, The Dying Christian. 19. It is the cause and not our will, which asks Such actions at our... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1916 - 160 pages
...Soul i VITAL spark of heav'nly flame ! Quit, oh quit this mortal frame: Trembling, hoping, ling' ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond...absorbs me quite? Steals my senses, shuts my sight, 10 Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death? in The world recedes ;... | |
 | Andrew Macphail - 1916 - 542 pages
...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,...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 :... | |
 | Sister Mary Domitilla - 1916 - 384 pages
...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,...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:... | |
 | Joseph Casimir Sasia - 1918 - 584 pages
...Oh, the pain, the bliss of dying! Come, fond Nature, cease thy strife And let me languish into life ! Hark, they whisper — angels say: "Sister spirit,...draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 10 Rom. viii. 18. The world recedes, it disappears; Heaven opens to my eyes — my ears With sound... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 pages
...the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. her breast; And we will pray that from their The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend,... | |
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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? 
