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Heaven speed the canvas, gallantly unfurl'd, To furnish and accommodate a world, To give the Pole the produce of the sun, And knit the unsocial climates into one.
William Cowper
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William Cowper
Age: 68 †
Born: 1731
Born: November 26
Died: 1800
Died: April 25
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Forgot the blush that virgin fears impart To modest cheeks, and borrowed one from art.
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A life of ease is a difficult pursuit.
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The earth was made so various, that the mind Of desultory man, studious of change, And pleased with novelty, might be indulged.
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