Author Topic: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~  (Read 1613 times)

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #15 on: December 05, 2015, 11:42:01 AM »
How much a dunce that has been sent to roam Excels a dunce that has been kept at home!

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #16 on: December 05, 2015, 11:42:23 AM »
A glory gilds the sacred page Majestic like the sun It gives a light to every age It gives but borrows none.

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #17 on: December 05, 2015, 11:42:47 AM »
God moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea And rides upon the storm.

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #18 on: December 05, 2015, 11:43:27 AM »
We are never more in danger than when we think ourselves most secure nor in reality more secure than when we seem to be most in danger.

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #19 on: December 05, 2015, 11:43:55 AM »
What is there in the vale of life Half so delightful as a wife When Friendship love and peace combine To stamp the marriage bond divine?

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #20 on: December 05, 2015, 11:44:19 AM »
He that has seen both sides of fifty has lived to little purpose if he has no other views of the world than he had when he was much younger.

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #21 on: December 05, 2015, 11:44:44 AM »
Existence is a strange bargain. Life owes us little; we owe it everything. The only true happiness comes from squandering ourselves for a purpose.

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #22 on: December 05, 2015, 11:45:07 AM »
Restraining prayer we cease to fight; Prayer keeps the Christian's armor bright; And Satan trembles when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees.

Offline MysteRy

Re: ~ William Cowper Quotes ~
« Reply #23 on: December 05, 2015, 11:45:27 AM »
I praise the Frenchman; his remark was shrewd - 'How sweet how passing sweet is solitude.' But grant me still a friend in my retreat Whom I may whisper - Solitude is sweet.