Praise in old time the sage Prometheus won,
Who stole ethereal radiance from the sun;
But greater he, whose bold invention strove
To emulate the fiery bolts of Jove.
More verses by William Cowper
- Olney Hymn 1: Walking With God
- Jehovah-Rophi. I Am The Lord That Healeth Thee
- No Sorrow Peculiar To The Sufferer
- Human Frailty
- God Neither Known Nor Loved By The World