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Truth is the golden girdle of the globe.
William Cowper
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William Cowper
Age: 68 †
Born: 1731
Born: November 26
Died: 1800
Died: April 25
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The mind, relaxing into needful sport, Should turn to writers of an abler sort, Whose wit well managed, and whose classic style, Give truth a lustre, and make wisdom smile.
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Where penury is felt the thought is chain'd, And sweet colloquial pleasures are but few.
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The dogs did bark, the children screamed, Up flew the windows all And every soul bawled out, Well done! As loud as he could bawl.
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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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Anticipated rents, and bills unpaid, Force many a shining youth into the shade, Not to redeem his time, but his estate, And play the fool, but at the cheaper rate.
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Our love is principle, and has its root In reason, is judicious, manly, free.
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Glory, built on selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
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No tree in all the grove but has its charms, Though each its hue peculiar.
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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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Absence of occupation is not rest A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.
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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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And hast thou sworn on every slight pretence, Till perjuries are common as bad pence, While thousands, careless of the damning sin, Kiss the book's outside, who ne'er look'd within?
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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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Transforms old print To zigzag manuscript, and cheats the eyes Of gallery critics by a thousand arts.
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There goes the parson, oh illustrious spark! And there, scarce less illustrious, goes the clerk.
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Remorse, the fatal egg that pleasure laid.
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Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
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Learning itself, received into a mind By nature weak, or viciously inclined, Serves but to lead philosophers astray, Where children would with ease discern the way.
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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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