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Life and works of Cowper, by R. Southey

The volume delves into the life of William Cowper, highlighting his struggles with mental illness and his eventual emergence as a significant figure in English literature. It offers a comprehensive look at Cowper's poetry, prose, and hymns, providing insights into his creative process and the social and cultural context of his time. more

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William Cowper
William Cowper

William Cowper, a renowned English poet, was born on November 26, 1731, and died on April 25, 1800. Known for his lyrical and satirical poems, Cowper's works held a significant place in English literature during the late 18th and early 19th centuries. more

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