 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...  The Quarterly Review - Pagina 332geredigeerd door - 1834Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pagina’s
...; more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days,...all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraft Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pagina’s
...like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For-nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And...forms, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pagina’s
...: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser. pleasures of my boyish days,...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pagina’s
...: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days....forms, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pagina’s
...more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the ti1ing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days,...forms, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pagina’s
...more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one ' Who sought the thing he loved. For Nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days,...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,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The' coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements ail gone by,) To me was all in all — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagina’s
...: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days,...forms, were then to me An appetite : a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, 76 By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagina’s
...: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days,...forms, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pagina’s
...thought, sentiment, and almost of action ; or, as it will be found expressed, of a state of mind when " the sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...their forms 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 Uiiborrowed from... | |
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