I will pray, therefore, for blessings on my friends, even though they cease to be so, and upon my enemies, though they continue such.
WILLIAM COWPERWar’s a game, which, were their subjects wise, Kings would not play at.
More William Cowper Quotes
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The kindest and the happiest pair Will find occasion to forbear; And something, every day they live, To pity, and perhaps forgive.
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He that has seen both sides of fifty has lived to little purpose if he has no other views of the world than he had when he was much younger.
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Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid.
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Glory, built on selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
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Books are not seldom talismans and spells.
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Heaven’s harmony is universal love.
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Existence is a strange bargain. Life owes us little; we owe it everything.
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Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan his work in vain; God is his own interpreter, And he will make it plain.
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Pride made the devil, and the devil made sin; So God made a cole-pit to put the devil in.
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He finds his fellow guilty of a skin Not color’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.
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Maintains its hold with such unfailing sway, We feel it e’en in age, and at our latest day.
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Restraining prayer, we cease to fight; Prayer keeps the Christian’s armor bright; And Satan trembles when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees.
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Remorse, the fatal egg by pleasure laid, In every bosom where her nest is made, Hatched by the beams of truth, denies him rest, And proves a raging scorpion in his breast.
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There is in souls a sympathy with sounds.
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Pleasure admitted in undue degree, enslaves the will, nor leaves the judgment free.
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Satan trembles when he sees the weakest saint upon their knees.
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The only true happiness comes from squandering ourselves for a purpose.
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The darkest day, if you live till tomorrow, will have passed away.
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Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men; Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
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No traveler e’er reached that blest abode who found not thorns and briers in his road.
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Truth is the golden girdle of the globe.
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The cares of today are seldom those of tomorrow, and when we lie down at night we may safely say to most of our troubles, “Ye have done your worst, and we shall see you no more.”
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Blest be the art that can immortalize,–the art that baffles time’s tyrannic claim to quench it.
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Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds, Exhilirate the spirit, and restore The tone of languid nature.
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Variety’s the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.
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It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme.
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