| Philip Doddridge - 1802 - 626 pagina’s
...and joy in his countenance, as often reminded her of those lines in one of his hymns, No. 71. U'hen death o'er nature shall prevail. And all its powers...language fail. Joy through my swimming eyes shall breat And ir.ean the thanks I cannot speak. / The vessel was unhappily becalmed some days in the Bay... | |
| Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 680 pagina’s
...tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on high Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its...eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But O ! when that last conflict's o'er, And I am cbain'd to flesh no more, With what glad accents... | |
| Philip Doddridge - 1803 - 738 pagina’s
...tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on high Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its...eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 ButO! when that last conflict's o'er, And I am chain'd to flesh no more, With what glad accents shall... | |
| Philip Doddridge, Andrew Kippis - 1807 - 614 pagina’s
...lady the following lines in one of lib hymns : . j. When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. In the Bay of Biscay the vessel was unhappily becalmed for some days ; and the weather proved so intensely... | |
| Collection - 1807 - 650 pagina’s
...and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all its pow'rs of language fail, Joy thro' my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But O when that last conflict's o'er, And I am chain'd to earth no more, With what glad accents shall... | |
| Collection - 1812 - 314 pagina’s
...rais'd on high, Shall check the murmur, and the sigh. When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4. Those thanks for ever will I pay, In the bright realms of endless day; A theme so sweet, a work... | |
| William Bengo Collyer - 1812 - 980 pagina’s
...on high, Shall check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all it's powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break. And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But O ! when that last conflict's o'er, And I am chain'd to flesh no more. With what glad accents... | |
| 1812 - 312 pagina’s
...on high, Shall check the murmur, and the sigh. 3. When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the powers of language fail, Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thank's I cannot speak. 4. Those thanks for ever will I pay, In the bright realms of endless day ;... | |
| Stevenson MacGill - 1813 - 278 pagina’s
...tear my throbbing breast, Thy tuneful praises rais'd on high, Shall check the murmur and the sigh. . 3 When death o'er Nature shall prevail, And all its...through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean- the tnanks I cannot speak. 4 But O ! when that last conflict's, o'er, And I am chain'd to flesh no more,... | |
| 1816 - 292 pagina’s
...high, And check the murmur and the sigh. 3 When death o'er nature shall prevail, And all the pow'rs of language fail; Joy through my swimming eyes shall break, And mean the thanks I cannot speak. 4 But O ! when that last conflict's o'er, , And I am chain'd to flesh no more, With what glad accents... | |
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