William Cowper

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If hindrances obstruct the way, Thy magnanimity display. And let thy strength be seen: But O, if Fortune fill thy sail With more than a propitious gale, Take half thy canvas in.
- William Cowper
Collection: Half
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The Frenchman, easy, debonair, and brisk, Give him his lass, his fiddle, and his frisk, Is always happy, reign whoever may, And laughs the sense of mis'ry far away.
- William Cowper
Collection: Giving
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That good diffused may more abundant grow.
- William Cowper
Collection: May
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But truths on which depends our main concern, That 'tis our shame and misery not to learn, Shine by the side of every path we tread With such a lustre he that runs may read.
- William Cowper
Collection: Running
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All zeal for a reform, that gives offence To peace and charity, is mere pretence.
- William Cowper
Collection: Giving
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Me howling blasts drive devious, tempest-tossed, / Sails ripped, seams opening wide, and compass lost.
- William Cowper
Collection: Compassion
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Toil for the brave! The brave that are no more.
- William Cowper
Collection: Bravery
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The man that hails you Tom or Jack, and proves by thumps upon your back how he esteems your merit, is such a friend, that one had need be very much his friend indeed to pardon or to bear it.
- William Cowper
Collection: Friendship
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Lights of the world, and stars of human race.
- William Cowper
Collection: Stars
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Just knows, and knows no more, her Bible true,- A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew.
- William Cowper
Collection: Truth
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Ages elapsed ere Homer's lamp appear'd, And ages ere the Mantuan swan was heard: To carry nature lengths unknown before, To give a Milton birth, ask'd ages more.
- William Cowper
Collection: Swans
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Unmissed but by his dogs and by his groom.
- William Cowper
Collection: Friendship
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The solemn fop; significant and budge; A fool with judges, amongst fools a judge
- William Cowper
Collection: Judging
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Great offices will have great talents.
- William Cowper
Collection: Greatness
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The mind, relaxing into needful sport, Should turn to writers of an abler sort, Whose wit well managed, and whose classic style, Give truth a lustre, and make wisdom smile.
- William Cowper
Collection: Sports
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Religion! what treasure untold resides in that heavenly word!
- William Cowper
Collection: Religion
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Heaven speed the canvas, gallantly unfurl'd, To furnish and accommodate a world, To give the Pole the produce of the sun, And knit the unsocial climates into one.
- William Cowper
Collection: Giving
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To trace in Nature's most minute design The signature and stamp of power divine. ... The Invisible in things scarce seen revealed, To whom an atom is an ample field.
- William Cowper
Collection: Science
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Some write a narrative of wars and feats, Of heroes little known, and call the rant A history.
- William Cowper
Collection: War
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How shall I speak thee, or thy power address Thou God of our idolatry, the Press. . . . . Like Eden's dead probationary tree, Knowledge of good and evil is from thee.
- William Cowper
Collection: Eden
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Did Charity prevail, the press would prove A vehicle of virtue, truth, and love.
- William Cowper
Collection: And Love
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How various his employments whom the world Calls idle; and who justly in return Esteems that busy world an idler too!
- William Cowper
Collection: Idlers
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An inadvertent step may crush the snail That crawls at evening in the public path. But he that has humanity, forewarned, Will turn aside and let the reptile live.
- William Cowper
Collection: Crush
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Philologists, who chase A painting syllable through time and space Start it at home, and hunt it in the dark, To Gaul, to Greece, and into Noah's Ark.
- William Cowper
Collection: Home
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There is no flesh in man's obdurate heart; he does not feel for man.
- William Cowper
Collection: Heart
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Folly ends where genuine hope begins.
- William Cowper
Collection: Hope
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Strange as it may seem, the most ludicrous lines I ever wrote have been written in the saddest mood.
- William Cowper
Collection: Lines
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When I thinkof my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
- William Cowper
Collection: Hands