“As when around the clear bright moon, the stars
Shine in full splendor, and the winds are hush'd,
The groves, the mountain-tops, the headland-heights
Stand all apparent, not a vapor streaks
The boundless blue, but ether open'd wide
All glitters, and the shepherd's heart is cheer'd.”

— William Cowper

The Iliad of Homer: translated into English blank verse (1791), Book VIII, line 643.

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(1731–1800) English poet and hymnodist 1731–1800

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