 What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought...  The New Monthly Magazine - Sayfa 1621854Tam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | Robert Aspland - 1855 - 802 sayfa
...youth the lines of Wordsworth (which he probably never read),— "The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock. The mountain, and...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were there to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,... | |
 | Mary Milner - 1855 - 814 sayfa
...little concern, that " the sounding cataract haunted her (not) like a passion ;" and that " . . . . The tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were not to her An appetite, a feeling, and a love ;" For although the possession of highly-toned feelings,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1855 - 704 sayfa
...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 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 remoter... | |
 | 1855 - 172 sayfa
...THE CREATOR. " THE works of the Lord are great, sought out by all those who have pleasure therein." "The tall rock, The mountain and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms were then to me An appetite, a feeling and a love." WORDSWORTH. FIFTY-SIXTH... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1316 sayfa
...written above Tintern Abbey": — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and...and gloomy wood. Their colours and their forms, were then to m« An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied,... | |
 | Kenneth R. Johnston - 1998 - 1018 sayfa
...then proceeds to do just that, in highly charged erotic language: The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,... | |
 | Malcolm Andrews - 1999 - 260 sayfa
...were alive to the forms, colours and sounds of the natural world: The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,... | |
 | Nicholas Humphrey - 1999 - 244 sayfa
...place."51 William Wordsworth, recalling his youth, described himself in love with form and color: ... the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,... | |
 | Burton F. Porter - 2001 - 336 sayfa
...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...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,... | |
 | Steven Harvey - 2000 - 202 sayfa
...this time "all in all" to him. In "Tintern Abbey" he writes, . . . the sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, and the...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,... | |
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