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. Hymn Book for Christian Worship - 第465页1864 - 552 页全本阅读 - 图书信息
| Lowell Mason - 1831 - 584 页
...pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature — cease thy strife, And let me languish into life ! 3 Hark ! — they whisper — angels say, " Sister spirit,...Steals my senses — shuts my sight — Drowns my spirits — draws my oreath ? — Tell me, my soul — can this be death ? 3 The world recedes —... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1831 - 180 页
...pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond na'ture,t cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 5. Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, " Sister spirit,...is this absorbs me quite ; Steals my senses, shuts ray sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death 1 3. The world recedes... | |
| Vyell Francis Vyvyan - 1832 - 142 页
...the 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,...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... | |
| John J. Harrod - 1832 - 338 页
...the 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...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!... | |
| Joseph Emerson - 1832 - 122 页
...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,...this absorbs me quite ? Steals my senses, shuts my sinht ? Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3. The world recedes... | |
| Joseph Casimir Sasia - 1918 - 584 页
...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,...quite; Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 10 Rom. viii. 18. The world recedes,... | |
| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1116 页
...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 spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me. my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears... | |
| 1918 - 2062 页
...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 spirits, draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven... | |
| Herbert Charles O'Neill - 1919 - 480 页
...the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife. And let me languish into life. ii Hark I 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 ? in The world recedes : it disappears... | |
| 1919 - 108 页
...glad accents shall I rise To join the music of the skies. Philip Doddridge. The world recedes—it disappears; Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With...sounds seraphic ring! Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! '' 0 Grave, where is thy victory ? 0 Death, where is thy sting 1 Alexander Pope. The weary world... | |
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