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Is base in kind, and born to be a slave.

William Cowper

As if the world and they were hand and glove.

William Cowper

Happiness depends, as Nature shows,
Less on exterior things than most suppose.

William Cowper

Freedom has a thousand charms to show,
That slaves, howe'er contented, never know.

William Cowper

Manner is all in all, whate'er is writ,
The substitute for genius, sense, and wit.

William Cowper

Ages elapsed ere Homer's lamp appear'd,
And ages ere the Mantuan swan was heard:
To carry nature lengths unknown before,
To give a Milton birth, ask'd ages more.

William Cowper

Elegant as simplicity, and warm
As ecstasy.

William Cowper

Low ambition and the thirst of praise.

William Cowper

Made poetry a mere mechanic art.

William Cowper

Nature, exerting an unwearied power,
Forms, opens, and gives scent to every flower;
Spreads the fresh verdure of the field, and leads
The dancing Naiads through the dewy meads.

William Cowper

Lights of the world, and stars of human race.

William Cowper

How much a dunce that has been sent to roam
Excels a dunce that has been kept at home!

William Cowper

Just knows, and knows no more, her Bible true,--
A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew.

William Cowper

The sounding jargon of the schools.

William Cowper

When one that holds communion with the skies
Has fill'd his urn where these pure waters rise,
And once more mingles with us meaner things,
'T is e'en as if an angel shook his wings.

William Cowper

A fool must now and then be right by chance.

William Cowper

He would not, with a peremptory tone,
Assert the nose upon his face his own.

William Cowper

A moral, sensible, and well-bred man
Will not affront me,--and no other can.

William Cowper

Pernicious weed! whose scent the fair annoys,
Unfriendly to society's chief joys:
Thy worst effect is banishing for hours
The sex whose presence civilizes ours.

William Cowper

I cannot talk with civet in the room,
A fine puss-gentleman that's all perfume.

William Cowper

The solemn fop; significant and budge;
A fool with judges, amongst fools a judge.

William Cowper

His wit invites you by his looks to come,
But when you knock, it never is at home.

William Cowper

Our wasted oil unprofitably burns,
Like hidden lamps in old sepulchral urns.

William Cowper

That good diffused may more abundant grow.

William Cowper

A business with an income at its heels
Furnishes always oil for its own wheels.

William Cowper

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