 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1842 - Страниц: 412
...boyish days 13* To me was all in all.—I cannot paint And their glad animal movements, all gone by) What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me...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... | |
 | 1842 - Страниц: 620
...in the mind of the young enthusiast desert him in maturer years. "The sounding cataract Haunted him, like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and...gloomy wood. Their colors and their forms, were then to him An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - Страниц: 426
...him speak of himself in his early days : " I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract X 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." Tintern Abbey. Let him... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1843 - Страниц: 278
...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)...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... | |
 | 1843 - Страниц: 592
...tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to him An appetite, a feeling, and a love, That had no need...remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unhorrowed from the eye." His mind was wrought upon by all this mighty magic, he had deep thoughts,... | |
 | 1843 - Страниц: 602
...dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasure of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What I then was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - Страниц: 612
...dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature Iben (The coarser pleasure of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What I then was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, anil the... | |
 | 1892 - Страниц: 890
...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 ;...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. And, in Wordsworth's mind at least, this delight in the mere... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 746
...dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish en setting suns o'er summer seas display A path of...the waves in songs of gladness there! Chosen of men colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter... | |
 | 1912 - Страниц: 880
...from Shelley's. In bis youth, indeed, he worshipped natural objects with an almost pagan illtenuity. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...colors and their forms were then to me An appetite. In these things he then neither saw nor required any symbolism. But presently there came a change,... | |
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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... 
