The complete poetical works of William Cowper, with life and critical notice of his writings1855 |
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... belongs to Cambridge , is a most amiable young man ; and the daughter quite of a piece with the rest of the family . " There must have been something remarkably attractive about Cowper , for , with all his vi LIFE OF WILLIAM COWPER .
... belongs to Cambridge , is a most amiable young man ; and the daughter quite of a piece with the rest of the family . " There must have been something remarkably attractive about Cowper , for , with all his vi LIFE OF WILLIAM COWPER .
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... rest . B. Quevedo , as he tells his sober tale , Ask'd , when in hell , to see the royal jail ; Approved their method in all other things ; But where , good sir , do you confine your kings ? There said his guide the group is in full ...
... rest . B. Quevedo , as he tells his sober tale , Ask'd , when in hell , to see the royal jail ; Approved their method in all other things ; But where , good sir , do you confine your kings ? There said his guide the group is in full ...
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... rest . Pastime and business , both it should exclude , And bar the door the moment they intrude ; Nobly distinguish'd above all the six By deeds in which the world must never mix . Hear him again . He calls it a delight , A day of ...
... rest . Pastime and business , both it should exclude , And bar the door the moment they intrude ; Nobly distinguish'd above all the six By deeds in which the world must never mix . Hear him again . He calls it a delight , A day of ...
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... rest , And proves a raging scorpion in his breast . No pleasure ? Are domestic comforts dead ? Are all the nameless sweets of friendship fled ? Has time worn out , or fashion put to shame , Good sense , good health , good conscience ...
... rest , And proves a raging scorpion in his breast . No pleasure ? Are domestic comforts dead ? Are all the nameless sweets of friendship fled ? Has time worn out , or fashion put to shame , Good sense , good health , good conscience ...
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... , at which drink the good and wise , Thou ever - bubbling spring of endless lies ; Like Eden's dread probationary tree , Knowledge of good and evil is from thee ! No wild enthusiast ever yet could rest Till half mankind 24 COWPER'S POEMS .
... , at which drink the good and wise , Thou ever - bubbling spring of endless lies ; Like Eden's dread probationary tree , Knowledge of good and evil is from thee ! No wild enthusiast ever yet could rest Till half mankind 24 COWPER'S POEMS .
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beauty beneath blest boast breath call'd cause charms dear delight design'd divine dread dream e'en earth ease eyes fair fame fancy fear feel fill'd flowers flowers of Eden folly form'd frown fruit give glory grace hand happy harity hast heart heaven honour hope hour human John Gilpin labour land learn'd liberal band light live Lord lyre mankind mercy mighty wind mind mounted best muse nature Nature's Nebaioth never nymph o'er once palæstra peace perhaps pleasure poet praise pride prize prove rapture rest sacred scene scorn seek seem'd shew shine sight skies smile song soon soul sound stamp'd stream sweet taste telescopic eye thee theme thine thou art thought toil tongue trembling trifler truth Twas virtue voice waste WILLIAM COWPER wind wisdom wisely store wonder worth youth
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Сторінка 218 - So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb.
Сторінка 159 - Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa round, And while the bubbling and loud hissing urn Throws up a steamy column, and the cups That cheer but not inebriate, wait on each, So let us welcome peaceful evening in.
Сторінка 230 - Thou shalt see my glory soon, When the work of grace is done ; Partner of my throne shalt be : Say, poor sinner, lovest thou me?
Сторінка 263 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute, From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place.
Сторінка 142 - My panting side was charged, when I withdrew, To seek a tranquil death in distant shades. There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by the archers. In his side he bore, And in his hands and feet, the cruel scars. With gentle force soliciting the darts, He drew them forth, and heal'd, and bade me live.
Сторінка 127 - Slaves cannot breathe in England ; if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free ; They touch our country, and their shackles fall. That's noble, and bespeaks a nation proud And jealous of the blessing. Spread it then, And let it circulate through every vein Of all your empire ; that, where Britain's power Is felt, mankind may feel her mercy too.
Сторінка 284 - Stop thief! stop thief! — a highwayman! Not one of them was mute; And all and each that passed that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before That Gilpin rode a race.
Сторінка 257 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Сторінка 236 - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truths upon the nations rise ; They rise, but never set. Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Сторінка 298 - Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her, fanning light her streamers gay ; So thou, with sails how swift ! hast reached the shore, ' Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,' * And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchor'd by thy side.