 | Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 2004 - 294 páginas
...admiration, he loved with ardour: The sounding cataract Haunted him like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to him An appetite; a feeling, and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or... | |
 | Helen Keller - 2004 - 496 páginas
...Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, / The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, / Their colors and their forms, were then to me / An appetite; a feeling and a love ..." 74 bread of affliction An allusion to Deuteronomy l6:3: "Thou shalt eat no leavened bread with... | |
 | Edith Milton - 2008 - 267 páginas
...having found a complete Wordsworth on one of the shelves, '"... haunted me like a passion ... / The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, / Their colours and their forms, were then to me / An appetite. It sounded considerably more convincing coming from Robin than it had on the stumbling tongue of poor... | |
 | Uttara Natarajan, Tom Paulin, Duncan Wu - 2005 - 216 páginas
...as the motives Wordsworth spoke of when describing a young man's love of freedom in 'Tintern Abbey': 'An appetite; a feeling and a love, / That had no need of a remoter charm'. This intuition, so close to the force of sensation, is an undercurrent of Hazlitt's argument which... | |
 | Daryl Ogden - 2006 - 288 páginas
...capture his friend's character: The sounding cataract Haunted him like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to him An appetite: a feeling, and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or... | |
 | Mark Turner - 2006 - 336 páginas
...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...supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. (Wordsworth 1798, 76-84) In "Tintern Abbey," Wordsworth provides a particularly rich account of the... | |
 | Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 páginas
...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, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | Florence Gaillet-de Chezelles - 2007 - 436 páginas
...mountain, and the deep andgloomy wood, Their colours and theirforms, were then to me An appetite; afeeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowedfrom the eye."' Sans autre visée que d'immédiats plaisirs, cet amour fasciné... | |
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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 and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought... 
