 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 стор.
...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...Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its achingjoys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this 205 Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...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...interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, Avnd all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this Faint I, nor mourn... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...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 gloomy wood, Their colours...thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye.—That time is past And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 стор.
...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...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charrn, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 стор.
...expressed, of a state of mind when " the sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye" — Twill own that I was much at a loss what to select of these descriptions; and perhaps it would... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 стор.
...expressed, of a state of mind when " the sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Uiiborrowed from the eye" — I will own that I was much at a loss what to select of these descriptions... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...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...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, 76 By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its... | |
 | Tobias Smollett - 1816 - 674 стор.
...the poem is not very well known. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood Their colours...feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, &c. Wordsworth's Lyrical Ballads, Vol. I. p. Iwi. CHIT. Rsv. VOL. IV. Nov. 1816. 3 T " Now, where the... | |
 | 1816 - 692 стор.
...passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood Their colours and their form?, were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, Sic. CHIT. RKV. VOL. IV. Nov. 1816. 3 T Wordsworth's Lyrical Baitai.lt, Vol. I. p. 195. \ Though in... | |
 | 1838 - 884 стор.
...cannot paint What then I was. Tho sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a lojjre That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any Interest I'nborrowed from... | |
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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 charm, By thought... 
