...tempest' and of night, and makes Nature itself serve as the expression and voice of his own emotions. ' I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me High mountains are a feeling. — ' ' Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of...

...interchange of wrong for wrong 'Midst a contentious world, striving where none are strong." * * * * St. LXXII. " I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me; and to me High mountains are a feeling; but the hum Of human cities torture : I can see Nothing to loathe in nature, save to...

...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not better thus our...Than join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or bearl" By this identification of himself with the personage who before was more the vehicle of certain...

...mak* Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake, A fair but froward infant her own rare. Kissing its cries away as these awake;— Is it not better thus our lives to wear, Than join the crushing crowd, doora'd to inflict or bear!" By this identification of himself with the personage who before was more...

...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not better thus our...join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or bear ' " I live not in myielf, bat I become Portion of that around me ; and to me High mountains are a feeling,...

...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake; — Is it not better thus our...to wear, Than join the crushing crowd , doom'd to inflicl. or bear? LXXII. I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me,...

...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake; — Is it not better thus our...Portion of that around me; and to me, High mountains are a feeling, but the hum. Of human cities torture : I can see Nothing to loathe in nature, save to...

...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not better thus our...Portion of that around me ; and to me, High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture : I can see Nothing to loathe in nature, save to...

...Which feeds it as a mother who doth make A fair but froward infant her own care, Kissing its cries away as these awake ; — Is it not better thus our...join the crushing crowd, doom'd to inflict or bear ? LXXIL I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me, High mountains are...

...inanimate nature, he was at complete war with the moral world : for thus he soliloquizes — • " I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities, torture. I can see , Nothing to loathe in nature, save...