...verses Byron's lines, from " The Island "; they must have obsessed Poe during this mountain holiday. " How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains—the intense Reply of HERS to our intelligence! " These Pennsylvania mountain forests later...

...verses Byron's lines, from " The Island " ; they must have obsessed Poe during this mountain holiday. " How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne ; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of HERS to our intelligence ! " These Pennsylvania mountain forests...

...— and all my own! — Than young Hope in his sunniest hour hath known. "IN YOUTH I HAVE KNOWN ONE" being done, we hoisted jib and mainsail, kept full, and started boldly out to sea. The wind, winds — her mountains — the intense Reply of Hers to Our intelligence! m. IN youth I have known...

...sichselbstvergessen der heißen liebe und der vom irdischen selbst befreienden naturbetrachtung, und wo es heißt : Live not the Stars and Mountains? Are the Waves Without a spirit? Are the dropping caves Without afeeling in their silent tears T) ? No, no; they woo and clasp us to their spheres,...

...With a sight as it pass'd on: I care not tho' it perish With a thought I then did cherish. "Stanzas" er; but which Mr. Coleridge would have called mystical,...Mr. Kant pantheistical, Mr. Carlyle twistical, and mountains — the intense Reply of HERS to OUR intelligence! In youth have I known one with whom the...

...same, Wrapt in one blaze; the pure, yet funeral pile, Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...— her wilds — her waters — the intense Reply others to our intelligence! Who thinks of self when gazing on the sky? (The Island, 1 1 , 366-85 ,...

...Wrapt in one blaze ; the pore, yet funeral pile. Where gentle hearts, like Bramins, sit and smile. s slumber ; the lone light Dimm'd in the lamp, as loth to break the night Canto I.] [CaatoL Beply of here to our intelligence I Live not the stars and mountains 1 Are the waves Without a spirit...

...comma. The title "Stanzas" was given the poem by Stedman and Woodberry, in Works, X, 122. [STANZAS] How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of HERS to OUR intelligence! In youth have I known one with whom the...

...from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? [1827-1849] STANZAS How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's...universal throne; Her woods — her wilds — her mountains — the intense Reply of HERS to OUR intelligencel In youth have I known one with whom the...

...his inmost soul, that unseen and all-pervading power, which he so often scorned and blasphemed ? " How often we forget all time, when lone, Admiring...mountains ? Are the waves Without a spirit ? Are the dropping caves Without a feeling in their silent tears ? No, no ; they woo and clasp us to their spheres,...