| Alexander Pope - 1822 - 426 pages
...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 : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Victory ? O Death ! where is thy Sting ? This Ode was written, we find, at... | |
| 1833 - 958 pages
...constantly 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 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... | |
| 1824 - 920 pages
...anxious tone, he 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... | |
| John Platts - 1822 - 844 pages
...What is this absorbs me quite, Steals 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 my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly!... | |
| Charles Burton - 1823 - 234 pages
...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 spirits,...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 fly... | |
| 1823 - 494 pages
...repeated the following lines of one of her favourite hymns, which she used to sing with peculiar interest. The world recedes, it disappears, Heaven opens on...seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I mount, I fly, O grave, where is thy victory ? 0 death where is thy sting ! She appeared to make every sentiment her... | |
| West Church (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 376 pages
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes ; it disappears. Heaven opens on...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... | |
| Brick Presbyterian Church (New York, N.Y.) - 1823 - 198 pages
...breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes, it disappears ! Heav'n opens to 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? HYMN 212. L;M. 1 FATHER of all, thy... | |
| Central Universalist Society (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 400 pages
...soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly V O grave ! where is thy victory ? O death ! where is thy sting ? 413. c. M. Tor Fast. Hos. vi. 4.... | |
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