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The Spirit breathes upon the Word and brings the truth to sight.
William Cowper
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William Cowper
Age: 68 †
Born: 1731
Born: November 26
Died: 1800
Died: April 25
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Hertfordshire
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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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An epigram is but a feeble thing - With straw in tail, stuck there by way of sting.
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All affectation 'tis my perfect scorn Object of my implacable disgust.
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They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.
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We turn to dust, and all our mightiest works die too.
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Fate steals along with silent tread, Found oftenest in what least we dread Frowns in the storm with angry brow, But in the sunshine strikes the blow.
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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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Detested sport, That owes its pleasures to another's pain.
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As creeping ivy clings to wood or stone, And hides the ruin that it feeds upon, So sophistry, cleaves close to, and protects Sin's rotten trunk, concealing its defects.
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Our love is principle, and has its root In reason, is judicious, manly, free.
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Forced from home, and all its pleasures, afric coast I left forlorn to increase a stranger's treasures, o the raging billows borne. Men from England bought and sold me, paid my price in paltry gold but, though theirs they have enroll'd me, minds are never to be sold.
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Made poetry a mere mechanic art.
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O, popular applause! what heart of man is proof against thy sweet, seducing charms?
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Riches have wings, and grandeur is a dream.
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'Tis liberty alone that gives the flower Of fleeting life its lustre and perfume And we are weeds without 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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