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The parson knows enough who knows a Duke.
William Cowper
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William Cowper
Age: 68 †
Born: 1731
Born: November 26
Died: 1800
Died: April 25
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Detested sport, That owes its pleasures to another's pain.
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Ye fearful saints fresh courage take, The clouds you so much dread Are big with mercy and shall break, With blessings on your head
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Scenes must be beautiful which daily view'd Please daily, and whose novelty survives Long knowledge and the scrutiny of years.
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Where thou art gone, adieus and farewells are a sound unknown.
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Transforms old print To zigzag manuscript, and cheats the eyes Of gallery critics by a thousand arts.
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