...their glad animal movement!, all gone by) To me wat all In all — 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...and a love. That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Tlnborrow'd iVooi the eye. That time Is put, And .>ll its ochlng...

...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 ;...and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unhonourcd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys...

...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...and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. — That time is past, Aud all its ai-hing...

...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 ;...and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unhonoured from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys...

...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...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...

...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...supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for...

...could not have applied to his own youth the lines of Wordsworth (which he probably never read),— "The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were there to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,...

...lengthy, and a few sentences therefore must suffice this picture of the boyhood of an enthusiast, " The sounding cataract, Haunted me like a passion :...and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowcd from the eye." So the following sublime description of...

...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...the eye. But hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity. Nor greetings where no kindness is. Poems of the Imagination. xxix. Like — but oh !...

...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...and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye." " For I have learned To look on nature,...