The Poetical Works of William CowperW. Smith, 1839 - 516 pages |
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... cause at first excited it . On leaving school , he was articled for three years to Mr. Chapman , a solicitor ; and in 1752 , took chambers in the Temple , but made little progress in his legal studies . In 1756 he lost his father , who ...
... cause at first excited it . On leaving school , he was articled for three years to Mr. Chapman , a solicitor ; and in 1752 , took chambers in the Temple , but made little progress in his legal studies . In 1756 he lost his father , who ...
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... causes of our inquietude , we were directed to a method of relief , -we tried , and we were not disappointed . Deus ... cause . ' Tis to the virtues of such men , man owes His portion in the good that heaven bestows ; And when recording ...
... causes of our inquietude , we were directed to a method of relief , -we tried , and we were not disappointed . Deus ... cause . ' Tis to the virtues of such men , man owes His portion in the good that heaven bestows ; And when recording ...
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... cause , though worth the search , may yet Conjecture and remark , however shrewd . [ clude They take , perhaps , a well - directed aim , Who seek it in his climate and his frame . Liberal in all things else , yet nature here With stern ...
... cause , though worth the search , may yet Conjecture and remark , however shrewd . [ clude They take , perhaps , a well - directed aim , Who seek it in his climate and his frame . Liberal in all things else , yet nature here With stern ...
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... cause , but trembled when he rose , And every venal stickler for the yoke , Felt himself crush'd at the first word he spoke . Such men are raised to station and command , When Providence means mercy to a land . He speaks , and they ...
... cause , but trembled when he rose , And every venal stickler for the yoke , Felt himself crush'd at the first word he spoke . Such men are raised to station and command , When Providence means mercy to a land . He speaks , and they ...
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... cause His great improvement and new lights he draws , The ' squire once bashful is shamefaced no more , But teems with powers he never felt before : Whether increased momentum , and the force With which from clime to clime he sped his ...
... cause His great improvement and new lights he draws , The ' squire once bashful is shamefaced no more , But teems with powers he never felt before : Whether increased momentum , and the force With which from clime to clime he sped his ...
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Page 110 - Twas for your pleasure you came here, You shall go back for mine. Ah, luckless speech, and bootless boast ! For which he paid full dear; For, while he spake, a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear. Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar, And gallop'd off with all his might, As he had done before.
Page 109 - His long red cloak well brush'd and neat He manfully did throw. Now see him mounted once again Upon his nimble steed, Full slowly pacing o'er the stones With caution and good heed. But finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well-shod feet, The snorting beast began to trot, Which gall'd him in his seat. So fair and softly...
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Page 52 - I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts, that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see; They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me. Society, friendship, and love, Divinely bestow'd upon man, Oh, had I the wings of a dove, How soon would I taste you again ! My sorrows I then might assuage In the ways of religion and truth, Might learn from the wisdom of age, And be cheer'd by the sallies of...