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A self-made man? Yes, and one who worships his creator.
William Cowper
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William Cowper
Age: 68 †
Born: 1731
Born: November 26
Died: 1800
Died: April 25
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Time, as he passes us, has a dove's wing, Unsoil'd, and swift, and of a silken sound.
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If my resolution to be a great man was half so strong as it is to despise the shame of being a little one.
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Call'd to the temple of impure delight He that abstains, and he alone, does right. If a wish wander that way, call it home He cannot long be safe whose wishes roam.
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Spring hangs her infant blossoms on the trees, Rock'd in the cradle of the western breeze.
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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.
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They best can judge a poet's worth, Who oft themselves have known The pangs of a poetic birth By labours of their own.
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Defend me, therefore, common sense, say From reveries so airy, from the toil Of dropping buckets into empty wells, And growing old in drawing nothing up.
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When from soft love proceeds the deep distress, ah! why forbid the willing tears to flow?
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Man in society is like a flow'r, Blown in its native bed. 'Tis there alone His faculties expanded in full bloom Shine out, there only reach their proper use.
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I crown thee king of intimate delights, Fire-side enjoyments, home-born happiness, And all the comforts that the lowly roof Of undisturb'd retirement, and the hours Of long uninterrupted ev'ning, know.
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The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower.
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Then liberty, like day, Breaks on the soul, and by a flash from Heaven Fires all the faculties with glorious joy.
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Fancy, like the finger of a clock, Runs the great circuit, and is still at home.
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I am monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute, From the centre all round to the sea, I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
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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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Tis pleasant, through the loopholes of retreat, To peep at such a world to see the stir Of the Great Babel, and not feel the crowd.
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The only amaranthine flower on earth is virtue the only lasting treasure, truth.
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Folly ends where genuine hope begins.
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Pleasure admitted in undue degree, enslaves the will, nor leaves the judgment free.
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A life of ease is a difficult pursuit.
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