 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 str.
...— is a bitter seed. ; but it yields sweet fruit. 12. The longest life must have an end. There is я pleasure— in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may he, or have been before, To mingle— with the Universe, and/eeî— What I can ne'er express, yet... | |
 | David Daiches - 1969 - 356 str.
.../The still, sad music of humanity"), and this is often the same thing as finding himself: There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal. The voice of Byron here, for all its individuality, is also the voice of the romantic poet in his alienation... | |
 | Philip W. Martin - 1982 - 268 str.
...is so patently obvious that we cannot help but recognize in it a confession of failure: There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...What I can ne'er express - yet cannot all conceal. (IV, clxxviii) Yet the kind of commitment we find in Childe Harold IV is not of such a nature that... | |
 | James Fenimore Cooper - 1985 - 1106 str.
...has met with better success in any other country we have no means of knowing. Chapter I 'There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal." Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, IVclxxviii. ON THE HUMAN IMAGINATION, events produce the effects of time.... | |
 | James Fenimore Cooper - 1996 - 580 str.
...whether it has met with better success in any other country we have no means of knowing. "There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal." Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, IV.clxxviii. O N the human imagination, events produce the effects of time.... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 326 str.
...too. [He stares, then turns abruptly to gaze up at the s\y again. Deborah begins to read.] There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express—yet cannot all conceal. Man marks the earth with ruin—his control Stops with the shore;—upon... | |
 | Dennison Berwick - 1990 - 276 str.
...call these feelings mystical, but for a time I enjoyed peace. As Byron wrote of such fleeting moments: I love not man the less, but Nature more, From these...What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal. Asparagus soup from a packet, bread, cheese and several mugs of tea provided a delicious warming supper,... | |
 | Philip Koch - 1994 - 400 str.
...as we wish our souls to be. — "Julian and Maddalo"' Byron's praise is equally famous: There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture...its roar; I love not man the less, but Nature more — Cbilde Harold, Canto IV10 Wordsworth's poetic corpus is in large part the exploration and celebration... | |
 | Andrew Rutherford - 1995 - 536 str.
...misknow himself, nor misapprehend the most marked turn of his own character, when he wrote the lines: — I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these...What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal. It was this which made Byron a social force, a far greater force than Shelley either has been or can... | |
 | Scott Lehmann - 1995 - 263 str.
...the better. Nobody who thinks, as they do, that experiencing the natural world elevates taste, that From these our interviews, in which I steal From all...What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal, 39 I become a better person, can agree that such opportunities should be available on a fee-for-service... | |
| |
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more... 
