Where men of judgment creep and feel their way, The positive pronounce without dismay. – William Cowper
I pity them greatly, but I must be mum, for how could we do without sugar and rum? – William Cowper
Where men of judgment creep and feel their way, The positive pronounce without dismay. – William Cowper
I pity them greatly, but I must be mum, for how could we do without sugar and rum? – William Cowper
Unless a love of virtue light the flame,
Satire is, more than those he brands, to blame;
He hides behind a magisterial air
He own offences, and strips others bare. – William Cowper
The path of sorrow and that path alone, leads to a land where sorrow is unknown. – William Cowper