 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 Poems of William Wordsworth, D.C.L., Poet Laureate, Etc. Etc - Page 160by William Wordsworth - 1845 - 619 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1829 - 348 pages
...Sorrow I was cast, To act and suffer. LORD BYRON. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract 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... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 pages
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, T/ie mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...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,... | |
 | 1834 - 864 pages
...movements, all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint \Vhat then I was. The sounding cataract 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 tune is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1836 - 368 pages
...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,...interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this Faint I, nor... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1836 - 422 pages
...recite these lines in his own peculiar and musical manner, will recollect the effect they produced. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. I can still remember the delight of my heart, when I first... | |
 | Charles Valentine De Grice - 1836 - 322 pages
...recite these lines in his own peculiar and musical manner, will recollect the effect they produced. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. I can still remember the delight of my heart, when I first... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...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,...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 Howitt - 1838 - 414 pages
...loved. For nature then, 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,...had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed of the eye. — Wordsworth. We should be startled to hear an ancient exclaim,... | |
 | 1838 - 876 pages
...cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall roi-k, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Th»ir colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite;...nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. "That time ispasi, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this Faint I nor... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1840 - 370 pages
...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,...thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.—That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not... | |
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