 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 supplied, nor...  The English Poets: Wordsworth to Tennyson - Стр. 20редактор(ы): - 1880Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | William Francis Collier - 1869 - Страниц: 572
...my heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 silvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woodsHow often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with...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,... | |
 | sir William Smith - 1869 - Страниц: 382
...the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad auimal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | Marshall Brown - 1991 - Страниц: 516
...metaphor, a buried yet unmistakable reminder of the way things work by the sober light of common day: I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. ("Tintern Abbey," lines 75-83) For loss of this exalted sensibility, Wordsworth tells us, "abundant... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - Страниц: 1172
...of things. (1. 46-50) 32 the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, (1. 53—54) 33 d ^ N^ E B / 1 cڨL M vwچ0 K 5 i $ fHxBnc 4 ` or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.— (1. 77—84) 34 The still, sad music of humanity, (1. 92)... | |
 | David P. Haney - 2010 - Страниц: 289
...is no immature, ocular, unthinking union with nature described in this passage from "Tintern Abbey": The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. (77-84) The autobiographical writing in such poems as "Tintern... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - Страниц: 628
...thought, sentiment, and almost of action; or, as it will be found expressed, of a state of mind when the sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye I will own that I was much at a loss what to select of these... | |
 | G. Kim Blank - 1995 - Страниц: 284
...pleasure 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,... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Страниц: 936
...pleasures of my boyish days. And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, 8n That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.... | |
 | Peter Hughes, Robert Rehder - 1996 - Страниц: 258
...coloured by the cloudless moon. (Was It For This, 127-31) As in the beautiful lines of Tintern Abbey — The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...colours and their forms were then to me An appetite ... (11.77-81) - Wordsworth looks back to a period when landscape had been experienced in and for itself:... | |
 | Teresa Calvano - 1996 - Страниц: 310
...che svela l'avventura interiore alla base del nuovo sentimento della natura: The sounding cataract, the tall rock The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...then to me an appetite: a feeling and a love. That time is past. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless youth, but hearing... | |
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