The Life and Works of William Cowper: Now First Completed by the Introduction of His "Private Correspondence".Saunders and Otley, 1835 |
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... sight . The mother - bird is gone to sea , As she had changed her kind ; goes the male ? Far wiser , he Is doubtless left behind . But No - soon as from ashore he saw The winged mansion move , He flew to reach it , by a law Of never ...
... sight . The mother - bird is gone to sea , As she had changed her kind ; goes the male ? Far wiser , he Is doubtless left behind . But No - soon as from ashore he saw The winged mansion move , He flew to reach it , by a law Of never ...
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... sight Than when he tows a prize . For seamen much believe in signs , And from a chance so new Each some approaching good divines , And may his hopes be true ! Hail , honour'd land ! a desert where Not even birds can hide , Yet parent of ...
... sight Than when he tows a prize . For seamen much believe in signs , And from a chance so new Each some approaching good divines , And may his hopes be true ! Hail , honour'd land ! a desert where Not even birds can hide , Yet parent of ...
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... sight now seconds not thy will , My Mary ! But well thou play'dst the housewife's part , And all thy threads with magic art Have wound ' themselves about this heart , Thy indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream : My ...
... sight now seconds not thy will , My Mary ! But well thou play'dst the housewife's part , And all thy threads with magic art Have wound ' themselves about this heart , Thy indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream : My ...
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... sight Than golden beams of orient light , My Mary ! For , could I view nor them nor thee , What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me , Partakers of thy sad decline , My Mary ! Thy hands their little force ...
... sight Than golden beams of orient light , My Mary ! For , could I view nor them nor thee , What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me , Partakers of thy sad decline , My Mary ! Thy hands their little force ...
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... sight . They in some nook , where little known they dwell , Kneel , pray in faith , and rout the hosts of hell ; Eternal triumphs crown their toils divine , And all those triumphs , Mary , now are thine . 1791 . SONNET TO A YOUNG LADY ...
... sight . They in some nook , where little known they dwell , Kneel , pray in faith , and rout the hosts of hell ; Eternal triumphs crown their toils divine , And all those triumphs , Mary , now are thine . 1791 . SONNET TO A YOUNG LADY ...
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Side 163 - GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform ; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sovereign will.
Side 142 - The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by Thy sweet bounty made For those who follow Thee.
Side 50 - If his children forsake my law, and walk not in my judgments ; If they break my statutes, and keep not my commandments ; Then will I visit their transgression with the rod, and their iniquity with stripes. Nevertheless my loving-kindness will I not utterly take from him, nor suffer my faithfulness to fail.
Side 420 - When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men. — Weigh the vessel up Once dreaded by our foes! And mingle with our cup The tears that England owes. Her timbers yet are sound, And she may float again Full charged with England's thunder, And plough the distant main: But Kempenfelt is gone, His victories are o'er; And he and his eight hundred Shall plough the wave no more.
Side 97 - 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 127 - A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic, like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, It gives, but borrows none. 3 The hand that gave it, still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine With beams of heavenly day.
Side 57 - God hath chosen the foolish things of the world to confound the wise; and God hath chosen the weak things of the world to confound the things which are mighty; and base things of the world, and things which are despised hath God chosen, yea, and things which are not, to bring to nought things that are: that no flesh should glory in his presence.
Side 163 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take : The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 133 - THE billows swell, the winds are high, Clouds overcast my wint'ry sky ; Out of the depths to thee I call, My fears are great, my strength is small. 2 O LORD, the pilot's part perform, And guide and guard me through the storm ; Defend me from each threat'ning ill, Control the waves, say,
Side 58 - Who is a God like unto thee, that pardoneth iniquity, and passeth by the transgressions of the remnant of his heritage: he retaineth not his anger for ever, because he delighteth in mercy.