 | Lindley Murray - 1814 - 234 pages
...is this absorbs me quite; 7 190 BfTRODUCTION, &C. PAST JO. The world recedes; it disappears! Hcav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears . With sounds seraphic.... O Grave! where is thy victory ? O Death ? where is thy sting ? POPS. SECTION X. PRAISE DUE TO (iOl) FOR HIS WlNDEliriJIi >VOJlK«i ' - -•-'.* ' *... | |
 | New Church gen. confer - 616 pages
...life. Thus he has realized the description of the poet — " The world recedes, it disappears, Heaven opens on my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend, your wings, I mount, 1 fly ! 0 grave, where is thy victory? 0 death, where is thy sting ? " Mr. Rendell was born at Barnstaple... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1816 - 236 pages
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on...! O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? rorz. SECTION XXI. Epitaph on a poor and virtuous man, 1. STOP, reader, here, and deign... | |
 | 1816 - 358 pages
...happiness. May I make my exit in that elate manner V) Inch these charming lines of Mr. Pope describe ! " The world recedes, it disappears ; Heav'n opens on...! O grave ! where is thy victory ? O death ! where is thy sting?" The nearer I am approaching to immortality, the more extensive and enlarged I lind the... | |
 | William Parkinson - 1817 - 570 pages
...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...my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; lend your wings, I mount, I fly, grave ! where is thy victory ? O death ! where is thy sting ? )R CHILDREN,... | |
 | 1817 - 314 pages
...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! With sounds seraphic ring: Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly... | |
 | John Ely - 1817 - 124 pages
...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; Heaven opens on my eyes, my ears, With sounds seraphic ring; Lend, lend your wings, I mount, I fly,... | |
 | Richard Herne Shepherd - 1818 - 684 pages
...Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? t i V 3 The world recedes, it disappears, — Heaven opens to my eyes, my ears With sounds seraphic ring; Lend,...fly, O grave, where is thy victory ? O death, where is thy sting ? 272. On the Death of a Believer. (CM) 1 TN vain my fancy strives to paint, A The moment... | |
 | 1818 - 106 pages
...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 to my eyes! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount, I fly ! O grave! where... | |
 | 1824 - 496 pages
...celestial prospect before him. As his soul rose higher and higher in its holy ecstasies, he cried out, "Lend, lend your wings, I mount, I fly; O Grave, where is thy victory, 0 Death, where is thy sting ?" But sensible that he was still in the body, in a doubting, anxious tone,... | |
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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? 
