Our wasted oil unprofitably burns,
Like hidden lamps in old sepulchral urns.
William Cowper Quotes
1731–1800 England
William Cowper (26 November 1731 – 25 April 1800) was an English poet and hymnodist.
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Also known as: Cowper, William
289 quotes
What is it but a map of busy life,
Its fluctuations, and its vast concerns?
He is the freeman whom the truth makes free,
And all are slaves besides.
A kick that scarce would move a horse
May kill a sound divine.
Glory, built
On selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
Doing good,
Disinterested good, is not our trade.
Built God a church, and laugh'd his word to scorn.
Elegant as simplicity, and warm
As ecstasy.
Me howling winds drive devious, tempest-tossed,
Sails ripped, seams op'ning wide, and compass lost.
The poplars are felled, farewell to the shade
And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade.
Transforms old print
To zigzag manuscript, and cheats the eyes
Of gallery critics by a thousand arts.
Give what thou canst, without thee we are poor;
And with thee rich, take what thou wilt away.
Give what thou wilt, without thee we are poor;
And with thee rich, take what thou wilt away.
Just knows, and knows no more, her Bible true,—
A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew.
She that asks
Her dear five hundred friends, contemns them all,
And hates their coming.
Attribution
Quotes and notes from Wikiquote: William Cowper (page history), available under CC BY-SA 4.0.