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William Cowper. Thee , gentle savage * ! whom no love of thee Or thine , but curiosity perhaps , Or else vainglory , prompted ... thine are honest tears , VOL . II . • Canai . D A patriot's for his country : thou art sad At BOOK I. THE SOFA.
William Cowper. Thee , gentle savage * ! whom no love of thee Or thine , but curiosity perhaps , Or else vainglory , prompted ... thine are honest tears , VOL . II . • Canai . D A patriot's for his country : thou art sad At BOOK I. THE SOFA.
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... thine can raise her up . Thus Fancy paints thee , and , though apt to err , Perhaps errs little , when she paints thee thus . She tells me too , that duly ev'ry morn Thou climb'st the mountain top , with eager eye Exploring far and wide ...
... thine can raise her up . Thus Fancy paints thee , and , though apt to err , Perhaps errs little , when she paints thee thus . She tells me too , that duly ev'ry morn Thou climb'st the mountain top , with eager eye Exploring far and wide ...
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... thine escape , Far guiltier England , lest he spare not thee ! Happy the man , who sees a God employ'd In all the good and ill , that checker life ! Resolving all events , with their effects And manifold results , into the will And ...
... thine escape , Far guiltier England , lest he spare not thee ! Happy the man , who sees a God employ'd In all the good and ill , that checker life ! Resolving all events , with their effects And manifold results , into the will And ...
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... drown it ? What is his creation less Than a capacious reservoir of means Forin'd for his use , and ready at his will ? Go , dress thine eyes with eyesalve ; ask of him , Or ask of whomsoever he has taught ; And learn 40 BOOK 11 . THE TASK .
... drown it ? What is his creation less Than a capacious reservoir of means Forin'd for his use , and ready at his will ? Go , dress thine eyes with eyesalve ; ask of him , Or ask of whomsoever he has taught ; And learn 40 BOOK 11 . THE TASK .
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... thine arms She smiles , appearing , as in truth she is , Heav'n - born , and destin❜d to the skies again . Thou art not known where Pleasure is ador'd , That reeling goddess with the zoneless waist And wand'ring eyes , still leaning on ...
... thine arms She smiles , appearing , as in truth she is , Heav'n - born , and destin❜d to the skies again . Thou art not known where Pleasure is ador'd , That reeling goddess with the zoneless waist And wand'ring eyes , still leaning on ...
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Aspasio beauty beneath betimes boast breath call'd cause charms creature dæmons death delight design'd distant divine dread dream Earth ease ev'n ev'ry ev'ry night fair fame fancy fear feed feel flow'r folly form'd fountain of eternal fruit give glory grace grave hand happy hast heard heart Heav'n honour human labour learn'd less liberty life's live lost lov'd lyre Mighty winds mind nature Nature's Nebaioth never o'er once peace perhaps pleas'd pleasure plebeian polish'd pow'r praise proud Puss quake rapture rest rude rural sacred scene seek seem'd shade shine sigh silent clock skies sleep sloth smile SOFA song soon soul sound Stamp'd sweet task taste thee theme thine thou art thought toil trembling truth Twas Virg virtue walnut shade waste WILLIAM COWPER wind winter wisdom wise worth youth
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Page 198 - One song employs all nations, and all cry, ' Worthy the Lamb, for he was slain for us ! ' The dwellers in the vales and on the rocks Shout to each other, and the mountain tops From distant mountains catch the flying joy : Till nation after nation taught the strain, Earth rolls the rapturous Hosanna round.
Page 277 - Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum...
Page 105 - Than those of age, thy forehead wrapp'd in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urged by storms along its slippery way, I love thee, all unlovely as thou seem'st, And dreaded as thou art...
Page 34 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Page 48 - I would express him simple, grave, sincere ; In doctrine uncorrupt ; in language plain ; And plain in manner. Decent, solemn, chaste, And natural in gesture. Much impressed Himself, as conscious of his awful charge, And anxious mainly that the flock he feeds May feel it too. Affectionate in look, And tender in address, as well becomes A messenger of grace to guilty men.
Page 33 - There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart. It does not feel for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd as the flax, That falls asunder at the touch of fire. He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not colour'd like his own; and having pow'r T' enforce the wrong for such a worthy cause Dooms and devotes him as his lawful prey.
Page 106 - Shortening his journey between morn and noon, . And hurrying him, impatient of his stay, Down to the rosy west ; but kindly still Compensating...
Page 277 - Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest age, Adds joy to duty, makes me glad to pay Such honours to thee as my numbers may ; Perhaps a frail memorial, but sincere, Not scorned in Heaven, though little noticed here.
Page 33 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.
Page 107 - Made vocal for the amusement of the rest ; The sprightly lyre, whose treasure of sweet sounds The touch from many a trembling chord shakes out ; And the clear voice, symphonious, yet distinct, And in the charming strife triumphant still, Beguile the night, and set a keener edge On female industry : the threaded steel Flies swiftly, and unfelt the task proceeds.