 | 1892 - 890 pagine
...glory, and drew men's eyes and thoughts towards it with a fresh attraction and a new-born ardor : — The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...The mountain, and the deep and. gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling, and a love, That had no need of a... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1844 - 312 pagine
...harmony, the precious music of the heart, they have, they know it not. Or speak to them Of scenery — the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms ; which were to the poet in his youth An appetite, j feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pagine
...than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days . And other's smile, The stranger greets each native of his isle ; So scenes of life, \Vhat then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and... | |
 | 1845 - 328 pagine
...heed the command, ' Obey your parents in the Lord.' I*nenbury, Mass., Feb., 1845. YOUTH AND MANHOOD. 1 CANNOT paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, — Their colors and their forms, — were then to me An appetite — a feeling and a love That had no need of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pagine
...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. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraet Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their... | |
 | 1845 - 916 pagine
...— 1 The sounding1 cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rook, The mountain, and the deep gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite, a feeling, and a lovo That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Utiborrowed from the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pagine
...thing he loved. For ot-n (The coarser pleasures of my boyish farAnd their glad animal movements all To me was all in all.— I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding «tars-i Haunted me like a passion : the tall root. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy ' Their colours... | |
 | 1846 - 302 pagine
...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...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An apppetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 362 pagine
...then (The coarser pleasures of my boylib dayi And their glad animal movements, all gone by) To me wad all in all — I cannot paint What then I was. The...passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Thi-ir colours nnd their forms, were then to me An appetite : a fetling and a love, That... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 350 pagine
...was. The sounding cataract Haunted me tike a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep nmt gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite : n ferling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest llnborrow'd... | |
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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 Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep... 
