Ceremony leads her bigots forth, prepared to fight for shadows of no worth.
WILLIAM COWPEREvents of all sorts creep or fly exactly as God pleases.
More William Cowper Quotes
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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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Now stir the fire, and close the shutters fast, Let fall the curtains, wheel the sofa around, And while the bubbling and loud-hissing urn
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Detested sport, That owes its pleasures to another’s pain.
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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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What is there in the vale of lifeHalf so delightful as a wife;When friendship, love and peace combineTo stamp the marriage-bond divine?
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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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Existence is a strange bargain. Life owes us little; we owe it everything.
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Unless a love of virtue light the flame,
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Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.
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Heaven’s harmony is universal love.
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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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There is in souls a sympathy with sounds: And as the mind is pitch’d the ear is pleased With melting airs, or martial, brisk or grave; Some chord in unison with what we hear Is touch’d within us, and the heart replies.
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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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Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.
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Manner is all in all, whate’er is writ,The substitute for genius, sense, and wit.
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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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The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
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The path of sorrow, and that path alone, leads to the land where sorrow is unknown.
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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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I seem forsaken and alone, / I hear the lion roar; / And every door is shut but one, / And that is Mercy’s door.
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The bird that flutters least is longest on the wing.
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What we admire we praise; and when we praise, Advance it into notice, that its worth Acknowledged, others may admire it too.
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Some people are more nice than wise.
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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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Accomplishments have taken virtue’s place, and wisdom falls before exterior grace.
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