Pity, says the Theban bard,
From my wishes I discard;
Envy, let me rather be,
Rather far, a theme for thee.
Pity to distress is shown.
Envy to the great alone--
So the Theban -- But to shine
Less conspicuous be mine!
I prefer the golden mean,
Pomp and penury between;
For alarm and peril wait
Ever on the loftiest state
And the lowest to the end
Obloquy and scorn attend.
More verses by William Cowper
- Olney Hymn 33: Seeking The Beloved
- In A Letter To C. P. Esq. In Imitation Of Shakspeare
- Lines Addressed To Miss Theodora Jane Cowper, On Himself
- Inscription For A Stone Erected At The Sowing Of A Grove Of Oaks At Chillington, Anno 1790
- In Memory Of The Late John Thornton, Esq.