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William Cowper Quotes


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William Cowper
November 26, 1731 - April 25, 1800
Nationality: English
Category: Poet
Subcategory: English Poet

Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.

   

Knowledge is proud that it knows so much; wisdom is humble that it knows no more.

   

Thus happiness depends, as nature shows, less on exterior things than most suppose.

   

God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.

   

It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme.

   

Nature is a good name for an effect whose cause is God.

   

A fool must now and then be right, by chance.

   

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.

   

Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.

   

No wild enthusiast could rest, till half the world like him was possessed.

   

No one was ever scolded out of their sins.

   

The earth was made so various, that the mind Of desultory man, studious of change, And pleased with novelty, might be indulged.

   

Ceremony leads her bigots forth, prepared to fight for shadows of no worth. While truths, on which eternal things depend, can hardly find a single friend.

   

Wisdom is humble that he knows no more.

   

Reasoning at every step he treads, Man yet mistakes his way, Whilst meaner things, whom instinct leads, Are rarely known to stray.

   

Meditation here may think down hours to moments. Here the heart may give a useful lesson to the head and learning wiser grow without his books.

   

Absence of occupation is not rest; A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.

   

They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.

   

Variety's the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.

   

O solitude, where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place.

   

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