...— 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...

.../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...

...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...

...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....

...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....

...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...

...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,...

...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...

...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...

...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...