| Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1848 - 358 páginas
...their glad animal movements, all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint What then 1 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. Thai had no need of a... | |
| Sir Henry Taylor - 1849 - 322 páginas
...vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft — In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to tliee, Oh sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How... | |
| 1851 - 608 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 ;...and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their firms, were then to me An appetite : a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 500 páginas
...describing his youthful self: " For nature then 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." H. 1 On and one were... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1851 - 394 páginas
...sweetens pain. A fine poet thus describes the effect of the sight of nature on his mind: — — — " 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... | |
| Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 páginas
...a vain belief, yet, oh < how oft, In darkness, and among the many shapes Of joyless daylight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, Oh sylvan Wye !—Thou wanderer through the woods — How... | |
| 1852 - 354 páginas
...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 :...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... | |
| Edward A. Rice - 1853 - 326 páginas
...thus early implanted in the mind of the young enthusiast, desert him in maturer years. Haunted him, like a passion; the tall rock. The mountain, and the...gloomy wood Their colors and their forms, were then to him ' The sounding cataract An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm,... | |
| Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 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 remoter... | |
| 1853 - 442 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 remoter... | |
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