Maxioms by William Cowper
Man may dismiss compassion from his heart, but God never will.
Man may dismiss compassion from his heart, but God never will.
Silently as a dream the fabric rose;
No sound of hammer or of saw was there.
Silently as a dream the fabric rose;
No sound of hammer or of saw was there.
Glory built on selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
Glory built on selfish principles, is shame and guilt.
We bear our shades about us; self-deprived
Of other screen, the thin umbrella spread,
And range an read more
We bear our shades about us; self-deprived
Of other screen, the thin umbrella spread,
And range an Indian waste without a tree.
I was a stricken deer that left the herd
Long since.
I was a stricken deer that left the herd
Long since.
