COMPLETE POETICAL WORKS OF WILLIAM COWPER, Esq., INCLUDING THE HYMNS AND TRANSLATIONS FROM D. APPLETON & COMPANY," 846 & 848 BROADWAY. M. DCCC. LIV. LIBRARY X- 3380 AR 1854 179904 is the only edition of Cowper which contains whole of his Poeins in one nocket volume. THE misfortunes of high-minded, but suffering genius, have the strongest of all claims upon our sympathies. Men of fine intellect are more exposed than any other class to the attacks of adversity, because they are less ready at providing the means of defence. They have a trust, a strong and powerful trust, in their own peculiar sources of happiness. The bright creations of their imagination keep them in a gay and summer Eden of delight, and they rest contented in the luxury, of their thoughts, till the coldness of the world in which they are rouses them to a sense of loneliness or dependence. That which other men are only in their youth, men of genius are to their latest days, living on hopes which are not to be fulfilled, and dreaming on things which do not exist. But it is to the spirit that thus wanders, and mistakes the assurance of its own thoughts for the substance of existence, that the world owes its best means of felicity, and humanity its noblest developement. Conquerors and princes when they suffer, suffer only as men, but the sensitive and imaginative author feels the stings of misfortune like the being of another world, like one who was destined to be a teacher upon earth, but has found his calling neglected and despised a spirit too noble to change its nature, but too weak not to feel the bitterness of its fate. The adversities to which men of talent are exposed, are always thus afflicting, and in most cases destructive of their very being, but there is a species of evil to which more than one child of genius has been subjected, that throws a still darker cloud upon their path, and invests them with a gloom which makes all other afflictions seem light and tolerable. To have the mind itself made prisoner -the faculties that delight in their free and unhesitating course bound up in a dark and heavy melancholy-and the thoughts converted into hideous shapes the moment they rise in the soul-This is to suffer indeed-to pay a price for genius which would be far too high for any other possession. The life of Cowper is a melancholy chapter in the history of the human mind. But it is fraught with interest of a peculiar kind, and when rightly considered gives rise to a train of reflections which, painful as they may be, leave an impression on the mind partaking more of the nature of tranquillized sorrow than of despondency. This great and afflicted poet was born at Berkhampstead, November 26th, 1731. His father was rector of that place, and Chaplain to his Majesty George the Second. The family of the Cowpers was one of the oldest the kingdom, and numbered among its members several men distinguished for their virtues and their talents. The great uncle and grandfather of the poet had been both raised to the peerage for their distinguished legal abilities, and the latter, who died in the year 1728, united in himself the offices of Chief Justice of Chester, and of a judge in the court of Common Pleas. The subject of our memoir was from his earliest youth a prey to ill health, and gave signs, it is said, in infancy of that nervous sensibility which, as his years increased, gradually assumed the character of a morbid melancholy. This natural tendency of his constitution was considerably strengthened by its being unfortunately deemed necessary to send him, at a very early age, to a distance from home. Delicate as he was, both in mind and person, neither a school nor a boarding-house was likely to improve his health, or give greater elasticity to his spirits. He had not a sufficient stock of either, to meet the quick demand that is made for them, amid a set of joyous and robust boys, and his little depressed heart shrunk back, in mere self-defence, against his unsympathising companions. I have been,' said he, in after years still remembering the miseries of his |