 | John Tillotson - 1860 - 164 str.
...was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a pnssion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...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, And all its... | |
 | William Francis Collier - 1862 - 550 str.
...through the woods— How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, "With many recognitions dim and faint, And...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, And all its dizzy... | |
 | William Francis Collier - 1862 - 678 str.
...the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led f more like a man Flyiug from something that he dreads, than one Who sought...feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, Uy thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching... | |
 | William Howitt, Mary Botham Howitt - 1862 - 236 str.
...was all in all.—I cannot paint What then I was. The founding cataract Haunted me like a paflion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought fupplied, or any intereft Unborrowed from the eye.—That time is pair, And all its aching joys are... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 str.
...thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 str.
...thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 str.
...food For future years. And so I dare to hope, Though changed, no doubt, from what I was when first I came among these hills ; when, like a roe, I bounded...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, And all its dizzy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1866 - 508 str.
...That in this moment there is life and food For future years. And so I dare to hope Though changed^no doubt, from what I was when first 1 came among these...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, And all its... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 str.
...food For future years. And so I dare to hope, Though changed, no doubt, from what I was when first I came among these hills ; when like a roe I bounded...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 str.
...led; more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he lov'd. For Nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish...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, And all its dizzy... | |
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Flying from something that he 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) To me was all in all. - I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract... 
