 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pagine
...movements all gone by,) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraft Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain,...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pagine
...like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For-nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pagine
...boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by,) To me was all in all. — I cannot.paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its achingjoys are now no more,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pagine
...have I turned to thee O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguish'd...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, Avnd all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pagine
...Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the ti1ing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past. And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pagine
...pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by)' To me was all in all.—-I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.—That time is past And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pagine
...pleasing thought* That in this moment there is life and food For future years. And so I dare to hopa Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charrn, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pagine
...was all in all — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a pa»sien : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagine
...thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagine
...thro' the woodi, How often baa my spirit turned to thee! 75 And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, 76 By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its... | |
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Flying from something that he dreads than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. - I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract... 
