...pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter...

...fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, Ibid. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter...

...others, but by our own self-directed impulses, and not by act of memory, but by emotion of heart: " the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...wood , Their colours and their forms were then to mo An appetite, a feeling, and a love." WORDSWORTH. " To talk and walk with Nature, in her wild Attire,...

...pleasures of my boyish days, And their great animal movements, all gone by,) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood. Their c<ih Hire and their forma, were then to me An appetite : a feeling and a love, That had no need of...

...following may suffice to show the emotion in its full and perfect development : — WORDSWOKTH. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...were then to me An appetite, a feeling, and a love. Meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial...

...pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. - I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me 80 An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor...

...pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love."" to the more spiritual...

...mountains, by the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led: more like a man 70 Flying from something that he dreads than one Who...were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, 8n That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye....

...Radcliffe mode; he also uses Gothic diction in Tintern Abbey to describe his early relationship with nature ("The sounding cataract / Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, / The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, / . . . were then to me / An appetite. . . . [11. 76-80]). Coleridge's reviews are reprinted...

...coloured by the cloudless moon. (Was It For This, 127-31) As in the beautiful lines of Tintern Abbey — The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...colours and their forms were then to me An appetite ... (11.77-81) - Wordsworth looks back to a period when landscape had been experienced in and for itself:...