The Poetical Works of William CowperLovell, 1881 - 516 sider |
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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 ΓΙ 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 ΓΙ 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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Art thou beauty beneath blest boast Boötes breast breath call'd cause charms dear delight design'd divine dread dream e'en earth ease eyes fair faith fame fancy fear feel fill'd fire fix'd flowers folly form'd frown fruit give glory grace hand happy hast hear heart heaven heavenly honour hope hour human JEHOVAH-SHALOM labour land learn'd light live Lord lyre mercy mind mounted best muse nature never night nymphs o'er OLNEY HYMNS once pain palæstra peace pleasure praise prayer pride prove rapture rest sacred scene scorn seek seem'd shade shew shine sight skies smile song soon soul sound stamp'd stream sweet taste telescopic eye thee theme thine thou art thought toil trembling trifler truth Twas verse virtue voice waste WILLIAM COWPER wind wisdom wisely store wonder worth youth
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Side 234 - Oh! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb!
Side 277 - 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.
Side 316 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned, and rulers of the earth; But higher far my proud pretensions rise, — The son of parents passed into the skies!
Side 165 - 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.
Side 234 - 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.
Side 164 - tis the twanging horn o'er yonder bridge, That with its wearisome but needful length Bestrides the wintry flood, in which the moon Sees her unwrinkled face reflected bright...
Side 121 - Sounds inharmonious in themselves and harsh, Yet heard in scenes where peace for ever reigns, And only there, please highly for their sake.
Side 150 - 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 healed and bade me live.
Side 315 - All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes...
Side 192 - But martyrs struggle for a brighter prize. And win it with more pain. Their blood is shed In confirmation of the noblest claim, Our claim to feed upon immortal truth, To walk with God, to be divinely free, To soar, and to anticipate the skies.