 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 páginas
...cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, 80 Their colours and their forms, were then to me An...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, 85 And all its aching... | |
 | William Francis Collier - 1869 - 572 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...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 joys... | |
 | 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 ` thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.— (1. 77—84) 34 The still, sad music... | |
 | David P. Haney - 2010 - 289 páginas
...is no immature, ocular, unthinking union with nature described in this passage from "Tintern Abbey": The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. (77-84) The autobiographical writing in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - 628 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: the...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... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 páginas
...their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...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.... | |
 | Peter Hughes, Robert Rehder - 1996 - 258 páginas
...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:... | |
 | Teresa Calvano - 1996 - 310 páginas
...che svela l'avventura interiore alla base del nuovo sentimento della natura: The sounding cataract, the tall rock The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...then to me an appetite: a feeling and a love. That time is past. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless youth, but hearing... | |
 | Ira Livingston - 1997 - 276 páginas
...^A'd iheirgjad animal movements all gnne by) _j To me was all in all - I cannot paml Whal ihen 1 was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...and a love. That had no need of a remoter charm. By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from thc_eve. --That time is past, And all its aching... | |
 | Kenneth R. Johnston - 1998 - 1018 páginas
...paint / What then I was" — but then proceeds to do just that, in highly charged erotic language: The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...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 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 charm, By thought supplied, nor... 
