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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? "
A Selection of Psalms and Hymns for Public and Private Use: Adapted to the ... - 197 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: Thomas Cotterill - 1829 - 207 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Works of Alexander Pope, 7±Ç

Alexander Pope - 1822
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. II. Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away...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...
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The Works of Alexander Pope, 7±Ç

Alexander Pope - 1822
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife. And let me languish into life. II. Hark! they whisper; Angels say, Sister Spirit, come away...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...
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The British Poets: Including Translations ...

1822
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature ! cease thy strife, And 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 !...
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The Youth's instructer [sic] and guardian

Youth's instructor - 1830
...eyes are so dim, I cannot see." He said, " My dear, this is what I have often heard you sing, — ' What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight?' " "O father," she exclaimed, "I know I am going to heaven." Afterwards, being asked if she was comfortable,...
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Christian Hymns: Adapted to the Worship of God Our Saviour in Public and ...

Central Universalist Society (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 450 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the bliss of dying. Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark ! they whisper ! angels say, Sister spirit, come away....world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I flyf O grave...
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A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for Social and Private Worship

West Church (Boston, Mass.) - 1823 - 360 ÆäÀÌÁö
...pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark ! they whisper ! angels say, ' Sister spirit, come away.'...3 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...
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The Bardiad: A Poem in Two Cantos

Charles Burton - 1823 - 80 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 away....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 !...
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The Universalist Hymn-book: A New Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for the ...

Hosea Ballou, Edward Turner - 1824 - 396 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angels say, Sister spirit, come away....world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave...
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The Universalist Hymn-book: A New Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for the ...

Hosea Ballou, Edward Turner - 1824 - 396 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 2 Hark ! they whisper ! Angela say, Sister spirit, come away. What is this absorbs...world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens to mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring ; • Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O grave...
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An Essay on Man: In Four Epistles to H. St. John, Lord Bolingbroke, to which ...

Alexander Pope - 1824 - 67 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. II. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come away....quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ! Tel) me, my soul, can this be Death ? HI. The world recedes ! it disappears'....
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