 For nature then (The coarser pleasures 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 Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and...  Macmillan's Reading Books - Strana 2711878Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 764 str.
...Mr. Wordsworth afterwords broke it up, and " The Female Vagrant" is composed out of it. — Ed ] f [For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I can not paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted .me like a passion : the tall... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1854 - 350 str.
...pleasures of ray boyish days And llieir glad animal movements, all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...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, or... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 432 str.
...pleasures 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...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 766 str.
...Mr. Wordsworth afterwards broke it up, and " The Female Vagrant" is composed out of it. — Ed ] f [For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I can not paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1855 - 704 str.
...pleasures 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...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... | |
 | Robert Aspland - 1855 - 802 str.
...could not have applied to his own youth the lines of Wordsworth (which he probably never read),— "The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...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,... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1316 str.
...deservedly a favourite with all the lovers of Wordsworth, " Lines written above Tintern Abbey": — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...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, nor... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 str.
...days, and their glad animal movements all gone by) to me was all in all. I cannot paint what then l was. The sounding cataract haunted me like a passion;...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, or any... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 590 str.
...lengthy, and a few sentences therefore must suffice this picture of the boyhood of an enthusiast, " The sounding cataract, Haunted me like a passion :...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1856 - 538 str.
...by the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought...nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days. Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock f The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors... | |
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