| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1120 trang
...Quit. O quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, hng'nng, flving, O the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...draws my breath ? 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 !... | |
| 1918 - 2062 trang
...Quit, O quit this mortal frame! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying! they rest; And the same land that gave them birth...them to her breast; And we will pray that from their The world recedes; it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes; my ears With sounds seraphic ring! Lend,... | |
| Joseph Casimir Sasia - 1918 - 584 trang
...this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, ling 'ring, flying! Oh, the pain, the bliss of dying! Come, fond Nature, cease thy strife And let me languish...draws my breath? Tell me, my soul, can this be death? 10 Rom. viii. 18. The world recedes, it disappears; Heaven opens to my eyes — my ears With sound... | |
| Herbert Charles O'Neill - 1919 - 480 trang
...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.'...draws my breath ? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death ? in The world recedes : it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes 1 my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
| Sir Henry John Newbolt - 1922 - 1032 trang
...oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying. Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath t Tell me, my soul, can this be Death t The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes... | |
| Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 trang
...O quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh, the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...draws my breath? Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death? ia The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring:... | |
| Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 524 trang
...oh quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...draws my breath ? 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 :... | |
| Gordon Crosse - 1924 - 288 trang
...Quit, O quit this mortal frame : Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying. Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...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 !... | |
| 1925 - 582 trang
...Quit, O quit this mortal frame; Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying, Oh the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond Nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish...draws my breath? 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,... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 424 trang
...the pain, the bliss of dying ! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let lue languish into lite ! Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister spirit, come...Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, cun this lw death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds... | |
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