It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme rudely appealed to on each trifling theme. – William Cowper
They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed. – William Cowper

It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme rudely appealed to on each trifling theme. – William Cowper
They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed. – William Cowper
Absence of occupation is not rest; A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed. – William Cowper
Man disavows, and Deity disowns me: hell might afford my miseries a shelter; therefore hell keeps her ever-hungry mouths all bolted against me. – William Cowper