On Late Acquired Wealth (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Poor in my youth, and in life’s later scenes Rich to no end, I curse my natal hour, Who nought enjoy’d while young, denied the means; And nought when old enjoy’d, denied the power. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — […]
On Invalids (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Far happier are the dead, methinks, than they Who look for death, and fear it every day. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate repository of world poetry. Poetry Monster — the multilingual library of poetic works. Here you’ll […]
On Hermocratia (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Hermocratia named — save only one — Twice fifteen births I bore, and buried none; For neither Phoebus pierced my thriving joys, Nor Dian — she my girls, or he my boys. But Dian rather, when my daughters lay In parturition, chased their pangs away. And all my sons, by Phoebus’ bounty, shared A vigorous […]
On Flatteries (From The Greek) by William Cowper
No mischief worthier of our fear In nature can be found Than friendship, in ostent sincere, But hollow and unsound, For lull’d into a dangerous dream We close infold a foe, Who strikes, when most secure we seem, The inevitable blow. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems […]
On Envy (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Pity, says the Theban bard, From my wishes I discard; Envy, let me rather be, Rather far, a theme for thee. Pity to distress is shown. Envy to the great alone– So the Theban — But to shine Less conspicuous be mine! I prefer the golden mean, Pomp and penury between; For alarm and peril […]
On An Ugly Fellow (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Beware, my friend! of crystal brook, Or fountain, lest that hideous hook, Thy nose, thou chance to see; Narcissus’ fate would then be thine, And self-detested thou wouldst pine, As self-enamour’d he. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate […]
On An Old Woman (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Mycilla dyes her locks, ’tis said: But ’tis a foul aspersion; She buys them black; they therefore need No subsequent immersion. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate repository of world poetry. Poetry Monster — the multilingual library of […]
On An Infant (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Bewail not much, my parents! me, the prey Of ruthless Ades, and sepulchred here. An infant, in my fifth scarce finish’d year, He found all sportive, innocent, and gay, Your young Callimachus; and if I knew Not many joys, my griefs were also few. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry […]
On A True Friend (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Hast thou a friend? thou hast indeed A rich and large supply. Treasure to serve your every need, Well managed, till you die. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate repository of world poetry. Poetry Monster — the multilingual […]
On A Thief (From The Greek) by William Cowper
When Aulus, the nocturnal thief, made prize Of Hermes, swift-wing’d envoy of the skies, Hermes, Arcadia’s king, the thief divine, Who when an infant stole Apollo’s kine, And whom, as arbiter and overseer Of our gymnastic sports, we planted here; “Hermes,” he cried, “you meet no new disaster Ofttimes the pupil goes beyond the master.” […]
On A Similar Character (From The Greek) by William Cowper
You give your cheks a rosy stain, With washes dye your hair; But paint and washes both are vain To give a youthful air. Those wrinkles mock your daily toil, No labor will efface ’em, You wear a mask of smoothest oil, Yet still with ease we trace ’em. An art so fruitless then forsake, […]
On A Plant Of Virgin’s-Bower, Designed To Cover A Garden-seat by William Cowper
Thrive, gentle plant! and weave a bower For Mary and for me, And deck with many a splendid flower Thy foliage large and free. Thou camest from Eartham, and wilt shade, (If truly I divine,) Some future day the illustrious head Of him who made thee mine. Should Daphne show a jealous frown, And Envy […]
On A Mistake In His Translation Of Homer by William Cowper
Cowper had sinned with some excuse, If, bound in rhyming tethers, He had committed this abuse Of changing ewes for wethers; But, male for female is a trope, Or rather bold misnomer, That would have startled even Pope, When he translated Homer. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. […]
On A Miser (From The Greek) by William Cowper
They call thee rich — I deem thee poor, Since, if thou darest not use thy store, But savest only for thine heirs, The treasure is not thine, but theirs. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate repository of […]
On A Miser, 3 (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Art thou some individual of a kind Long-lived by nature as the rook or hind? Heap treasure, then, for if thy need be such, Thou hast excuse, and scarce canst heap too much. But man thou seem’st, clear therefore from thy breast This lust of treasure — folly at thy best! For why shouldst thou […]
On A Miser, 2 (From The Greek) by William Cowper
A miser traversing his house, Espied, unusual there, a mouse, And thus his uninvited guest Briskly inquisitive address’d: “Tell me, my dear, to what cause is’t I owe this unexpected visit?” The mouse her host obliquely eyed, And, smiling, pleasantly replied: “Fear not, good fellow, for your hoard! I come to lodge, and not to […]
On A Mischievous Bull, Which The Owner Him Sold At The Author’s Instance by William Cowper
Go–thou art all unfit to share The pleasures of this place With such as its old tenants are, Creatures of gentler race. The squirrel here his hoard provides, Aware of wintry storms, And woodpeckers explore the sides Of rugged oaks for worms. The sheep here smooths the knotted thorn With frictions of her fleece; And […]
On A Good Man (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Traveller, regret not me; for thou shalt find Just cause of sorrow none in my decease, Who, dying, children’s children left behind, And with one wife lived many a year in peace; Three virtuous youths espoused my daughters three, And oft their infants in my bosom lay, Nor saw I one of all derived from […]
On A Goldfinch, Starved To Death In His Cage by William Cowper
Time was when I was free as air, The thistle’s downy seed my fare, My drink the morning dew; I perch’d at will on every spray, My form genteel, my plumage gay, My strains for ever new. But gaudy plumage, sprightly strain, And form genteel were all in vain, And of a transient date; For, […]
On A Battered Beauty (From The Greek) by William Cowper
Hair, wax, rouge, honey, teeth you buy, A multifarious store! A mask at once would all supply Nor would it cost you more. ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate repository of world poetry. Poetry Monster — the multilingual […]
On A Bath, By Plato by William Cowper
Did Cytherea to the skies From this pellucid lymph arise? Or was it Cytherea’s touch, When bathing here, that made it such? ————— The End And that’s the End of the Poem © Poetry Monster, 2021. Poems by topic and subject. Poetry Monster — the ultimate repository of world poetry. Poetry Monster — the multilingual library […]
Olney Hymn 7: Vanity of the World by William Cowper
God gives his mercies to be spent; Your hoard will do your soul no good. Gold is a blessing only lent, Repaid by giving others food. The world’s esteem is but a bribe, To buy their peace you sell your own; The slave of a vainglorious tribe, Who hate you while they make you known. […]
Olney Hymn 68: Light Shining Out Of Darkness by William Cowper
God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill, He treasures up his bright designs, And works his sov’reign will. Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with […]
Olney Hymn 66: I Will Praise The Lord At All Times by William Cowper
Winter has a joy for me, While the Saviour’s charms I read, Lowly, meek, from blemish free, In the snowdrop’s pensive head. Spring returns, and brings along Life-invigorating suns: Hark! the turtle’s plaintive song Seems to speak His dying groans! Summer has a thousand charms, All expressive of His worth; ‘Tis His sun that lights […]
Olney Hymn 64: Praise For Faith by William Cowper
Of all the gifts Thine hand bestows, Thou Giver of all good! Not heaven itself a richer knows Than my Redeemer’s blood. Faith too, the blood-receiving grace, From the same hand we gain; Else, sweetly as it suits our case, That gift had been in vain. Till Thou Thy teaching power apply, Our hearts refuse […]
Olney Hymn 63: Not Of Works by William Cowper
Grace, triumphant in the throne, Scorns a rival, reigns alone; Come and bow beneath her sway; Cast your idol works away! Works of man, when made his plea, Never shall accepted be; Fruits of pride (vainglorious worm!) Are the best he can perform. Self, the god his soul adores, Influences all his powers; Jesus is […]
Olney Hymn 60: Abuse Of The Gospel by William Cowper
Too many, Lord, abuse Thy grace In this licentious day, And while they boast they see Thy face, They turn their own away. Thy book displays a gracious light That can the blind restore; But these are dazzled by the sight, And blinded still the more. The pardon such presume upon, They do not beg […]
Olney Hymn 57: The New Convert by William Cowper
The new-born child of gospel grace, Like some fair tree when summer’s nigh, Beneath Emmanuel’s shining face Lifts up his blooming branch on high. No fears he feels, he sees no foes, No conflict yet his faith employs, Nor has he learnt to whom he owes The strength and peace his soul enjoys. But sin […]
Olney Hymn 55: The Heart Healed And Changed By Mercy by William Cowper
Sin enslaved me many years, And led me bound and blind; Till at length a thousand fears Came swarming o’er my mind. “Where,” said I, in deep distress, “Will these sinful pleasures end? How shall I secure my peace And make the Lord my friend?” Friends and ministers said much The gospel to enforce; But […]
Olney Hymn 53: My Soul Thirsteth For God by William Cowper
I thirst, but not as once I did, The vain delights of earth to share; Thy wounds, Emmanuel, all forbid That I should seek my pleasures there. It was the sight of Thy dear cross First wean’d my soul from earthly things; And taught me to esteem as dross The mirth of fools and pomp […]
Olney Hymn 48: Joy And Peace In Believing by William Cowper
Sometimes a light surprises The Christian while he sings; It is the Lord who rises With healing on His wings; When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again A season of clear shining, To cheer it after rain. In holy contemplation We sweetly then pursue The theme of God’s salvation, And find it ever […]
Olney Hymn 45: The Happy Change by William Cowper
How bless’d Thy creature is, O God, When with a single eye, He views the lustre of Thy Word, The dayspring from on high! Through all the storms that veil the skies And frown on earthly things, The Sun of Righteousness he eyes, With healing on His wings. Struck by that light, the human heart, […]
Olney Hymn 43: Prayer For Patience by William Cowper
Lord, who hast suffer’d all for me, My peace and pardon to procure, The lighter cross I bear for Thee, Help me with patience to endure. The storm of loud repining hush; I would in humble silence mourn; Why should the unburnt, though burning bush, Be angry as the crackling thorn? Man should not faint […]
Olney Hymn 4: Jehovah-Nissi: The Lord My Banner by William Cowper
By whom was David taught To aim the deadly blow, When he Goliath fought, And laid the Gittite low? Nor sword nor spear the stripling took, But chose a pebble from the brook. ‘Twas Israel’s God and King Who sent him to the fight; Who gave him strength to sling, And skill to aim aright. […]
Olney Hymn 39: The Valley Of The Shadow Of Death by William Cowper
My soul is sad, and much dismay’d; See, Lord, what legions of my foes, With fierce Apollyon at their head, My heavenly pilgrimage oppose. See, from the ever-burning lake, How like a smoky cloud they rise! With horrid blasts my soul they shake, With storms of blasphemies and lies. Their fiery arrows reach the mark, […]
Olney Hymn 38: Looking Upwards In A Storm by William Cowper
God of my life, to Thee I call, Afflicted at Thy feet I fall; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail! Friend of the friendless and the faint, Where should I lodge my deep complaint, Where but with Thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor! Did ever […]
Olney Hymn 32: The Shining Light by William Cowper
My former hopes are fled, My terror now begins; I feel, alas! that I am dead In trespasses and sins. Ah, whither shall I fly? I hear the thunder roar; The Law proclaims Destruction nigh, And Vengeance at the door. When I review my ways, I dread impending doom: But sure a friendly whisper says, […]
Olney Hymn 31: On The Death Of A Minister by William Cowper
His master taken from his head, Elisha saw him go; And in desponding accents said, “Ah, what must Israel do?” But he forgot the Lord who lifts The beggar to the throne; Nor knew that all Elijah’s gifts Would soon be made his own. What! when a Paul has run his course, Or when Apollos […]
Olney Hymn 3: Jehovah-Rophi: I Am the Lord That Healeth Thee by William Cowper
Heal us, Emmanuel! here we are, Waiting to feel Thy touch: Deep-wounded souls to Thee repair And, Saviour, we are such. Our faith is feeble, we confess, We faintly trust Thy word; But wilt Thou pity us the less? Be that far from Thee, Lord! Remember him who once applied, With trembling, for relief; “Lord, […]
Olney Hymn 26: On Opening A Place For Social Prayer by William Cowper
Jesus! where’er Thy people meet, There they behold Thy mercy seat; Where’er they seek Thee, Thou art found, And every place is hallow’d ground. For Thou, within no walls confined, Inhabitest the humble mind; Such ever bring Thee where they come And going, take Thee to their home. Dear Shepherd of Thy chosen few! Thy […]