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" OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more. "
Poems - ˹éÒ 37
â´Â William Cowper - 1802
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Poems, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

William Cowper - 1786 - 756 ˹éÒ
...deceit, Of unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd My foul is fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd...
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The Task: A Poem. In Six Books. To which is Added, Tirocinium: Or, A Review ...

William Cowper - 1787 - 230 ˹éÒ
....• Of unfuccefiful or fuccefsful war Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd My foul is fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd, There is no fiefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd...
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Poems: By William Cowper, ... In Two Volumes. ...

William Cowper - 1790 - 300 ˹éÒ
...deceit, Of unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My foul is fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd...
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The Bee: A Selection of Poetry

1796 - 220 ˹éÒ
...unfuccefsful and fuccefsful war, ^ Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My foul is fick with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate henrt, It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd...
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Medical Extracts: On the Nature of Health, with Practical ..., àÅèÁ·Õè 4

1797 - 332 ˹éÒ
...mufe then grafp the mighty theme f THOMSON-. SECT. SECT. LXIII. ON LIBERTY. MY foul is fick with cv'ry day's report of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd, There is no yielding flcfla in man's hard hearty it does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond of brotherhood is fever'd...
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The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1799 - 408 ˹éÒ
...deceit, Of unfuccefsful or fuccefsfui War, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My foul is fick with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no rlefli in man's obdurate heart ; It does not feel for man. The nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd,...
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Poems, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

William Cowper - 1800 - 438 ˹éÒ
...principal cause, to the want of discipline in the universities. THE TASK. BOOK II. THE TIME-PIECE. OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless...and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is sever'd...
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Poems, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

William Cowper - 1800 - 394 ˹éÒ
...deceit, Of unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, My foul is fick, with ev'ry day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefh in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd...
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Poems, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

William Cowper - 1800 - 364 ˹éÒ
...unfuccefsful or fuccefsful war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd,i My foul is fick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage with which earth is fill'd. There is no flefli in man's obdurate heart, It does not feel for man ; the nat'ral bond Of brotherhood is fever'd...
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Poems of Established Reputation: To Wit: 1st. The Art of Preserving Health

1802 - 302 ˹éÒ
...universities*. BOOK II, THE TIME-PIECE. \_./H for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless continuity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of...war, Might never reach me more. My ear is pain'd, 5 My soul is sick, with every day's report Of wrong and outrage, with which earth is fill'd. There...
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