A portrait of William Cowper compiled from his writings by KERI LEWIS
Cowper's outwardly uneventful life was darkened by depressive illness.
No voice divine the storm allay'd,
No light propitious shone;
When, snatch'd from all effectual aid.
We perish'd, each alone;
But I, beneath a rougher sea, And whelm'd in deeper gulfs than he.
Producer CHRISTOPHER HOLME
This shortened version of the original programme is being broadcast to commemorate the 175th anniversary of Cowper's death,