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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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Hymns of the Protestant Episcopal Church in the United States of America ...

Episcopal Church - 1827 - 132 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...3 The world recedes, it disappears ! Heaven opens on mine eyes ! mine ears With sounds seraphic ring ! Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! I fly! O grave,...
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A Collection of Hymns and Liturgy for the Use of Evangelical Lutheran ...

Evangelical Lutheran Ministerium of the State of New York and Adjacent States and Countries - 1827 - 409 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."...this be death ? 3. 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...
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Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827
...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 Whole Book of Psalms, in Metre: With Hymns, Suited to the Feasts and ...

Episcopal Church - 1828 - 364 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."...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 Universalist Hymn-book: A New Collection of Psalms and Hymns, for the ...

1828 - 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....draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death t 3 The world recedes — it disappears ! — Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic...
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The Poetical Works of Alexander Pope: To which is Prefixed a Life of the ..., 1±Ç

Alexander Pope - 1828
...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....draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul! can this be death ? The world recedes, it disappears! With sounds seraphic ring: Heav'n opens on my eyes! my ears Lend,...
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A selection of Psalms & hymns, for the churches in Blackburn, and the ...

1828
...— the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. Hark ! they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit, come...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath I Tell me my soul can this be death '. The world recedes, it disappears, Heav'n opens on my eyes, my...
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Selection for the Musica Sacra: Being the Words of the Set Pieces, &c. in ...

1828 - 64 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...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ?— Tell me, my soul, can this he death ? 3. The world recedes; it disappears!...
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Sacred Poetry

1828 - 180 ÆäÀÌÁö
...pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature! cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! Z Hark, they whisper — angels say, "Sister spirit, come...quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? — Tell me, my soul! — can this be death? 3 The world recedes ! — it...
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Extracts from ancient and modern authors, arranged so as to form a history ...

Extracts - 1828 - 80 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shall be satisfied, my hopes accomplished, my happiness completed ; for now I come to thee." 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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