The Poems of William CowperMethuen, 1905 - 741 pages |
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... pleasure within . What can a man want more ? we may ask ; and answer , perhaps , Nothing , except some children to carry him on into the future . But it was not the lack of children that spoilt the thought of the future for Cowper . His ...
... pleasure within . What can a man want more ? we may ask ; and answer , perhaps , Nothing , except some children to carry him on into the future . But it was not the lack of children that spoilt the thought of the future for Cowper . His ...
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... pleasure , to their end in vanity and ruin . " Truth is a sermon on grace , " and against “ works . " " Expostulation " argues that the English , having been highly favoured like the Jews , will , if they do not take warning in time ...
... pleasure , to their end in vanity and ruin . " Truth is a sermon on grace , " and against “ works . " " Expostulation " argues that the English , having been highly favoured like the Jews , will , if they do not take warning in time ...
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... pleasure and gratitude to the new inspirer of his Muse that we see Cowper pass from the vigorous opening passage which describes the universal desire for country repose , to the direct invocation of Nature— " Be thou the great inspirer ...
... pleasure and gratitude to the new inspirer of his Muse that we see Cowper pass from the vigorous opening passage which describes the universal desire for country repose , to the direct invocation of Nature— " Be thou the great inspirer ...
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... pleasure such as love , Confirmed by long experience of thy worth And well - tried virtues , could alone inspire , — Witness a joy that thou hast doubled long . Thou knowest my praise of nature most sincere , And that my raptures are ...
... pleasure such as love , Confirmed by long experience of thy worth And well - tried virtues , could alone inspire , — Witness a joy that thou hast doubled long . Thou knowest my praise of nature most sincere , And that my raptures are ...
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... pleasure in poetic pains Which only poets know ; ” and the splendid outburst of patriotism which culminates in the famous- " Praise enough To fill the ambition of a private man , That Chatham's language was his mother tongue , And ...
... pleasure in poetic pains Which only poets know ; ” and the splendid outburst of patriotism which culminates in the famous- " Praise enough To fill the ambition of a private man , That Chatham's language was his mother tongue , And ...
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beauty beneath Benham blest boast Bodham breast British Museum charms Child & Co DEAR FRIEND death delight divine dream earth edition eyes fair fame fancy fear feel GEORGE ROMNEY give glory grace hand happy hast Hayley Hayley's heart heaven Hill Homer honour hope John John Fenn John Gilpin John Johnson Johnson Joseph Hill labour Lady Austen Lady Hesketh letter lines live Lord lyre mind Muse nature never Newton numbers o'er Olney Olney Hymns once pain peace perhaps pleasure poem poet poet's praise printed prove rest scene scorn seems shade shine skies smile song soon sorrow soul sound Southey stanza sweet Task tears tell thee theme thine things thou art thought translation truth Unwin Vaughan Johnson verse Vincent Bourne virtue Weston Weston Underwood WILLIAM COWPER wish Yaxham youth
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Page 39 - Dear dying Lamb ! Thy precious blood Shall never lose its power, Till all the ransomed church of God Be saved, to sin no more.
Page 31 - 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...
Page 271 - Would I describe a preacher, such as Paul, Were he on earth, would hear, approve, and own, Paul should himself direct me. I would trace His master-strokes, and draw from his design. 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,...
Page 429 - Toll for the brave ! Brave KEMPENFELT is gone ! His last sea-fight is fought ! His work of glory done ! It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ! She sprang no fatal leak ! She ran upon no rock...
Page 300 - 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.
Page 215 - 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.
Page 386 - Well done ! As loud as he could bawl. Away went Gilpin — who but he ? His fame soon spread around, He carries weight, he rides a race, 'Tis for a thousand pound.
Page 265 - 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.
Page 49 - 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.
Page 332 - He looks abroad into the varied field Of Nature, and though poor perhaps, compared With those whose mansions glitter in his sight, Calls the delightful scenery all his own. His are the mountains, and the valleys his, And the resplendent rivers. — His to enjoy With a propriety that none can feel, But who with filial confidence inspired Can lift to heaven an unpresumptuous eye, And smiling say —