William Cowper

(26 November 1731 – 25 April 1800 / Hertfordshire)

William Cowper Poems

401. Invitation To The Redbreast 4/13/2010
402. An Epistle To Robert Lloyd, Esq. 4/13/2010
403. Hatred Of Sin 1/3/2003
404. The Shrubbery, Written In A Time Of Affliction 1/1/2004
405. To Delia 4/13/2010
406. The Salad. By Virgil 4/13/2010
407. Afflictions Sanctified By The Word 1/3/2003
408. Grace And Providence 1/3/2003
409. Expostulation 4/13/2010
410. The New Convert 1/3/2003
411. Joy And Peace In Believing 1/3/2003
412. An Apology For Not Showing Her What I Had Wrote 4/13/2010
413. The Parrot 4/13/2010
414. The Task: Book Vi. -- The Winter Walk At Noon 4/13/2010
415. A Poetical Epistle To Lady Austen 4/13/2010
416. Friendship 4/13/2010
417. Gratitude And Love To God 4/13/2010
418. A Comparison. Addressed To A Young Lady 4/13/2010
419. Jehovah-Jireh. The Lord Will Provide 1/3/2003
420. The Soul That Loves God Finds Him Everywhere 4/13/2010
421. Table Talk 4/13/2010
422. The Glowworm 4/13/2010
423. The Perfect Sacrifice 4/13/2010
424. Praise For Faith 1/3/2003
425. Ode To Peace 4/13/2010
426. The Task: Book Iv. -- The Winter Evening 4/13/2010
427. To The Immortal Memory Of The Halibut, On Which I Dined This Day, Monday, April 26, 1784 4/13/2010
428. Lovest Thou Me? 1/3/2003
429. Horace. Book Ii. Ode X. 4/13/2010
430. The Shining Light 1/3/2003
431. Welcome Cross 1/3/2003
432. Conversation 4/13/2010
433. A Fable 4/13/2010
434. Walking With God 1/3/2003
435. On A Goldfinch, Starved To Death In His Cage 4/13/2010
436. Sweet Meat Has Sour Sauce; Or, The Slave-Trader In The Dumps 4/13/2010
437. Olney Hymn 1: Walking With God 4/13/2010
438. Epitaph On A Hare 3/16/2003
439. Wisdom 1/3/2003
440. Human Frailty 4/13/2010

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  • Ak Bhattacharya (3/7/2016 8:27:00 AM)

    Please provide the analysis of the poem THE SNAIL by William Cowper

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Best Poem of William Cowper

The Poplar Field

The poplars are felled, farewell to the shade
And the whispering sound of the cool colonnade:
The winds play no longer and sing in the leaves,
Nor Ouse on his bosom their image receives.

Twelve years have elapsed since I first took a view
Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew,
And now in the grass behold they are laid,
And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade.

The blackbird has fled to another retreat
Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat;
And the scene where his melody charmed me before
Resounds with his ...

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Jehovah Jesus

My song shall bless the Lord of all,
My praise shall climb to His abode;
Thee, Saviour, by that name I call,
The great Supreme, the mighty God.

Without beginning or decline,
Object of faith and not of sense;
Eternal ages saw Him shine,
He shines eternal ages hence.

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