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" 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 Atlantic Magazine - Page 421
1825
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 195

Literature - 1892 - 890 pages
...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...
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The Living Age, Volume 274

Literature - 1912 - 880 pages
...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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Cyclopędia of English literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — st Tu gulden climes and islands of the blest; And...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...
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The Student: a magazine of theology, literature, and science

1844 - 1128 pages
...music, in which he descants on his early predilections : — " For nature then To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...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...
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Cyclopędia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...boyish days . And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint \Vhat esent and confest, Stamp but their bolder features...; Yet not an image, when remotely viewed, However colours and their fonns, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter...
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Godefridus

Kenelm Henry Digby - Chivalry - 1844 - 312 pages
...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...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad varied moments all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...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...
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The Poems of William Wordsworth ...

William Wordsworth - Authors' presentation copies - 1845 - 688 pages
...: the tall root. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy ' Their colours and their forms, were thf в An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.— That time » : And all its aching joys are now no m"i?....
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The Poems of William Wordsworth, D.C.L., Poet Laureate, Etc. Etc

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pages
...movements all gone by) To me was all in 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 colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a...
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Wade's London Review, Volumes 1-3

Great Britain - 1845 - 916 pages
...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...
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