 The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor...  Bibliotheca Sacra - Página 321896Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 590 páginas
...lengthy, and a few sentences therefore must suffice this picture of the boyhood of an enthusiast, " The sounding cataract, Haunted me like a passion :...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood ; Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 556 páginas
...therefore must suffice this picture of the boyhood of an enthusiast. " The sounding cataract, Haunted mo like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood ; Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 páginas
...their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love,* That had no need of a... | |
 | WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 páginas
...falsely pronounced to be impossible to be continuous, as Wordsworth proves himself, when he says : " The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite, a feeling, and a love." But, in addition to this,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 páginas
...And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in 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, J Their colours and their forms, were then to me J Au appetite : a feeling and a love,... | |
 | John Tillotson - 1860 - 164 páginas
...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 wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love. That had no need of a remoter... | |
 | Sunbeams - 1861 - 368 páginas
...waved are shredless dust ere now, And the bleak battlements shall bear no future blow. Byron. Cataract. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, have been to me An appetite. — Wordsworth. Caution. Though you have acted... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 páginas
...And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and thfeir forms, were then to me An appetite : a feeling and a jove, That had no need of a... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to ma An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a... | |
 | William Francis Collier - 1862 - 678 páginas
...their glad animal movements all gone by — To me was all in all — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter... | |
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