 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...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 Unborrow'd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 páginas
...: the tall root. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy ' Their colours and their forms, were thf в An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.— That time » : And all its aching joys are now no m"i?.... | |
 | 1845 - 916 páginas
...— 1 The sounding1 cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rook, The mountain, and the deep gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite, a feeling, and a lovo That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Utiborrowed from the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...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 Unborrow'd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 362 páginas
...and the deep and gloomy wood, Thi-ir colours nnd their forms, were then to me An appetite : a fetling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest I/nborrow'd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy... | |
 | 1846 - 302 páginas
...mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An apppetite ; a feeling and a love, That 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... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 350 páginas
...was. The sounding cataract Haunted me tike a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep nmt gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite : n ferling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest llnborrow'd... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 570 páginas
...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 462 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,...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... | |
 | 1847 - 526 páginas
...GAY'S Fables. GAY'S Fables. 11. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...Were then to me An appetite, a feeling, and a love. WORDSWORTH. 36 12. Lovely indeed the mimic works of art, But Nature's works far lovelier. COWPER'S... | |
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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... 
