 | Henry Ullyett - 1880 - 190 páginas
...enjoyment for its own sake ; all things then wear a fairy garb ; it was then, says Wordsworth, that " The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye."... | |
 | Francis Bennoch - 1881 - 436 páginas
...An'l one a tempest, — and, the voyage o'er, Death is the quiet haven of us all I " — WORDSWORTH " The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm By thoughts supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye."... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1882 - 414 páginas
...mountains, by the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who...were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eya... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1882 - 720 páginas
...mountains, by the sides Of the deep rivers and the lonely streams, Wherever Nature led: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who...were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrow'd from the eye.... | |
 | Robert Williams Buchanan - 1883 - 368 páginas
...mountains, by the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led ; more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who...were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 734 páginas
...mountains, by the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who...were then to me 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.... | |
 | James Chandler - 1984 - 338 páginas
...fact. What happens when Wordsworth does go on to try to describe his earlier state is itself curious: The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1985 - 84 páginas
...mountains, by the sides Of the deep rivers and the lonely streams, Wherever Nature led - more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who...were then to me An appetite - a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest such changes as evidence of... | |
 | Marshall Brown - 1991 - 516 páginas
...metaphor, a buried yet unmistakable reminder of the way things work by the sober light of common day: I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...were then to me 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.... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 páginas
...of things. (1. 46-50) 32 the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, (1. 53—54) 33 d ^ N^ E B / 1 cڨL M vwچ0 K 5 i $ fHxBnc 4 ` That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.—... | |
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I 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 and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter... 
