 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - Broj stranica: 402
...senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be Death? III. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on...seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly ! O Grave ! where is thy Victory ? O Death ! where is thy Sting ? LETTER X. TO MR. ADDISON. July 20,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - Broj stranica: 276
...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! O grave! where is thy victory ? O death! where is thy sting ? TWO CHORUSES TO THE TRAGEDY OF BRUTUS.... | |
 | 1822 - Broj stranica: 284
...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 ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring: Lend, lend your wings ! I mount! 1 fly!... | |
 | Allen Fisk - 1822 - Broj stranica: 194
...spirit, come away. What is 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 oh my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring ; Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! Iflf ! О grave... | |
 | Selection - 1822 - Broj stranica: 276
...my breath ? — Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes ; it disappears ; Heaven opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I mount, 1 fly ; O Grave ! where is thy victory ? O Death ! where is thy sting ? 265. Our lives in the hand... | |
 | 1833 - Broj stranica: 958
...in her mind for a considerable time. Once she exclaimed, " The world recedes, It disappears i Heaven opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings, I monnt, I fly j O grave! where l« thy victory t O death! where is thy sting l" A few days before her... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - Broj stranica: 392
...Sister Spirit, come away ! 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 ? III. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
 | 1824 - Broj stranica: 920
...bfgan to inquire : "•What is this absorbs me quite ; Steals ray senses, shuts ray sight ; Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ?" During the evening of this ever memorable day, though his bodily suffering was great, Ma. LLOYD... | |
 | 1840 - Broj stranica: 520
...What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath f 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... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - Broj stranica: 426
...Sister Spirit, come away. 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 ? HI. The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heav'n opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring... | |
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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? 
