Country life

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William Cowper:The town is man's world, but this (country life) is of God.

Country life is the lifestyle associated with those who live in rural areas, as opposed to to living in cities or their suburbs.


  • Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds
    Exhilarate the spirit, and restore
    The tone of languid Nature.
  • The town is man's world, but this (country life) is of God.
  • How happy in his low degree,
    How rich in humble poverty, is he,
    Who leads a quiet country life;
    Discharged of business, void of strife,
    And from the griping scrivener free!
    Thus, ere the seeds of vice were sown,
    Lived men in better ages born,
    Who plough'd, with oxen of their own,
    Their small paternal field of corn.
    Nor trumpets summon him to war,
    Nor drums disturb his morning sleep,
    Nor knows he merchants' gainful care,
    Nor fears the dangers of the deep.
    The clamours of contentious law,
    And court and state, he wisely shuns,
    Nor bribed with hopes, nor dared with awe,
    To servile salutations runs.
  • The country is a poem writ
    By God, and few decipher it.
    • Norman Gale, "Morning in the Orchard", line 21, in A Country Muse: Second Series (Westminster: Archibald Constable and Co., 1895), p. 53.
  • The country is no more left as it was originally created, than Belgrave Square remains its pristine swamp. The forest has been felled, the marsh drained, the enclosures planted, and the field ploughed. All these, begging Mr. Cowper’s pardon, are the works of man’s hands; and so is the town—the one is not more artificial than the other.
  • Philosophers are moral, and poets are picturesque about the country.
  • The country is lyric,—the town dramatic. When mingled, they make the most perfect musical drama.
  • Rus in urbe.
    • Country in town.
    • Martial, Epigrams (c. 80-104 AD), Book XII. 57. 21.
  • I have no relish for the country; it is a kind of healthy grave.
  • At secura quies et nescia fallere vita,
    dives opum uariarum, at latis otia fundis,
    speluncae vivique lacus, at frigida tempe
    mugitusque boum mollesque sub arbore somni.
    • [Here] easy quiet, a secure retreat,
      A harmless life that knows not how to cheat,
      With home-bred plenty the owner bless,
      And rural pleasures crown his happiness;
      Unvexed with quarrels, undisturb'd with noise,
      The country king his peaceful realm enjoys:
      Cool grots, and living lakes, the flowery pride
      Of meads and streams that through the valley glide;
      And shady groves that easy sleep invite,
      And after toilsome days a soft repose at night.
    • Virgil, Georgics (29 BC), Book II, lines 467–470 (tr. John Dryden).

Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations[edit]

Quotes reported in Hoyt's New Cyclopedia Of Practical Quotations (1922), p. 140-41.
  • The East bow'd low before the blast,
    In patient, deep disdain.
    She let the legions thunder past,
    And plunged in thought again.
  • There are Batavian graces in all he says.
    • Benjamin Disraeli, Retort to Beresford Hope (descended from an Amsterdam family), who had referred to Disraeli as an "Asian Mystery".
  • O crassum ingenium. Suspicor fuisse Batavum.
    • Oh, dense intelligence. I suspect that it was Batavian (i.e. from the Netherlands-Batavia).
    • Erasmus, Naufragium.
  • A land flowing with milk and honey.
    • Exodus, III. 8; Jeremiah, XXXII. 22.
  • I hate the countrie's dirt and manners, yet
    I love the silence; I embrace the wit;
    A courtship, flowing here in full tide.
    But loathe the expense, the vanity and pride.
    No place each way is happy.
  • Far from the gay cities, and the ways of men.
    • Homer, The Odyssey, Book XIV, line 410. Pope's translation.
  • To one who has been long in city pent,
    'Tis very sweet to look into the fair
    And open face of heaven,—to breathe a prayer
    Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
  • And as I read
    I hear the crowing cock, I hear the note
    Of lark and linnet, and from every page
    Rise odors of ploughed field or flowery mead.
  • Somewhat back from the village street
    Stands the old-fashion'd country seat,
    Across its antique portico
    Tall poplar-trees their shadows throw;
    And from its station in the hall
    An ancient time-piece says to all,—
    "Forever! never!
  • Mine be a cot beside the hill;
    A beehive's hum shall soothe my car;
    A willowy brook, that turns a mill,
    With many a fall, shall linger near.
  • Nec sit terris ultima Thule.
    • Nor shall Thule be the extremity of the world.
    • Seneca, Med, Act III. 375. Vergil, Georgics (c. 29 BC), I. 30. Thule, the most remote land known to the Greeks and Romans, perhaps Tilemark, Norway, or Iceland. One of the Shetland Islands. Thylensel, according to Camden.

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