Ye fearful saints fresh courage take, The clouds you so much dread Are big with mercy and shall break, With blessings on your head
WILLIAM COWPERHe 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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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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A fretful temper will divide the closest knot that may be tied, by ceaseless sharp corrosion; a temper passionate and fierce may suddenly your joys disperse at one immense explosion.
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The still small voice is wanted.
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Absence of proof is not proof of absence.
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Thus happiness depends, as nature shows, less on exterior things than most suppose.
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Perhaps thou gav’st me, though unseen, a kiss; Perhaps a tear, if souls can weep in bliss.
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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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The rich are too indolent, the poor too weak, to bear the insupportable fatigue of thinking.
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And works his sovereign will. Ye fearful saints fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
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To impute our recovery to medicine, and to carry our view no further, is to rob God of His honor, and is saying in effect that He has parted with the keys of life and death, and, by giving to a drug the power to heal us, has placed our lives out of His own reach.
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How sweet, how passing sweet, is solitude! But grant me still a friend in my retreat, whom I may whisper, solitude is sweet.
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Some people are more nice than wise.
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They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.
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Deep in unfathomable mines Of never failing skill He treasures up his bright designs,
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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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No traveler e’er reached that blest abode who found not thorns and briers in his road.
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Variety’s the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.
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We are never more in danger than when we think ourselves most secure, nor in reality more secure than when we seem to be most in danger.
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And natural in gesture; much impress’d 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.
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Events of all sorts creep or fly exactly as God pleases.
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England with all thy faults, I love thee still– My country! and, while yet a nook is left Where English minds and manners may be found, Shall be constrained to love thee.
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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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Unless a love of virtue light the flame,
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War’s a game, which, were their subjects wise, Kings would not play at.
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Solitude, seeming a sanctuary, proves a grave; a sepulchre in which the living lie, where all good qualities grow sick and die
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Manner is all in all, whate’er is writ,The substitute for genius, sense, and wit.
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