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" For nature then (The coarser 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 Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock. The mountain, and the deep and... "
A Collection of Familiar Quotations: With Complete Indices of Authors and ... - Page 107
by John Bartlett - 1856 - 358 pages
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The City of London Magazine, Volume 1, Issue 1 - Volume 2, Issue 9

1843 - 592 pages
...things ; he could realize beauty in all the works of creation. " the sounding cataract Haunted him like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to him An appetite, a feeling, and a love, That had no need of a...
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Littell's Living Age, Volume 195

1892 - 890 pages
...glory, and drew men's eyes and thoughts towards it with a fresh attraction and a new-born ardor : 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 Unborrowed from the eye. And, in Wordsworth's mind at least, this...
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The Living Age, Volume 274

1912 - 880 pages
...indeed, he worshipped natural objects with an almost pagan illtenuity. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...colors and their forms were then to me An appetite. In these things he then neither saw nor required any symbolism. But presently there came a change,...
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The Student: a magazine of theology, literature, and science

1844 - 1128 pages
...his early predilections : " 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...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...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pages
...their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all I cannot paint \Vhat then I was. nfest, Stamp but their bolder features on the breast...; Yet not an image, when remotely viewed, However colours and their fonns, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter...
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Cyclopædia of English literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all I cannot paint What then I was. of the blest; And human voices, on the silent air,...the waves in songs of gladness there! Chosen of men 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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The Mother's Assistant and Young Lady's Friend, Volumes 6-7

1845 - 328 pages
...parents in the Lord.' I*nenbury, Mass., Feb., 1845. YOUTH AND MANHOOD. 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 Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...days, And their glad varied moments 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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The Poems of William Wordsworth, D.C.L., Poet Laureate, Etc. Etc

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pages
...movements all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraet 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...
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The Poems of William Wordsworth ...

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pages
...: the tall root. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy ' Their colours and their forms, were thf 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. That time : And all its aching joys...
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