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...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 :...wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to ma An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor...

...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 ;...deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, have been to me An appetite. — Wordsworth. Caution. Though you have acted with integrity and circumspection,...

...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 ;...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 remoter charm,...

...their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — I can not paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite, a feeling, and a love, That had no need of a remoter...

...the banks of the Wye above Tintern Abbey he thus writes: — " For Nature then To me was all in all. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love. Moves there a cloud o'er...

...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 colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter...

...fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, Ibid. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter...

...others, but by our own self-directed impulses, and not by act of memory, but by emotion of heart: " the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...wood , Their colours and their forms were then to mo An appetite, a feeling, and a love." WORDSWORTH. " To talk and walk with Nature, in her wild Attire,...