It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme.
William CowperBlest be the art that can immortalize,--the art that baffles time's tyrannic claim to quench it.
William CowperThe art of poetry is to touch the passions, and its duty to lead them on the side of virtue.
William CowperJudge not the Lord by feeble sense, but trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face.
William Cowper