| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraft Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, 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. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract ' . ' Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, 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. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, 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. — That time is past. And all its aching joys are now no... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 sivua
...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 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,... | |
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charrn, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 sivua
...expressed, of a state of mind when " the sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Uiiborrowed from the eye" — I will own that I was much at a loss what to select of... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, 76 By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its... | |
| Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 sivua
...the poem is not very well known. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood Their colours...feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, &c. Wordsworth's Lyrical Ballads, Vol. I. p. Iwi. CHIT. Rsv. VOL. IV. Nov. 1816. 3 T " Now, where the... | |
| 1838 - 884 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. Tho sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a lojjre That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any Interest I'nborrowed from... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 sivua
...cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours,...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... | |
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