 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Fiction - 2003 - 356 pages
...vivacity that my difficulty came as from a sense of the indomitableness of the spirit within me. 1 used to brood over the stories of Enoch and Elijah,...persuade myself that, whatever might become of others, 1 should be translated, in something of the same way, to heaven. With a feeling congenial to this,... | |
 | Ross Greig Woodman - Literary Criticism - 2005 - 297 pages
...the stories of Enoch & Elijah & almost to persuade myself that whatever might become of others I sd [should] be translated in something of the same way...often unable to think of external things as having external existence & I communed with all that I saw as something not apart from but inherent in my... | |
 | William Wordsworth - History - 2008 - 431 pages
...pencil to did I ever hear rests. Nothing ed. emended from rests Nothher even ing [124] as from a sense of the indomitableness of the spirit within me. I used to brood over the stories of Enoch & Elijah & almost to persuade myself that whatever might become of others I sd be translated in something... | |
 | 376 pages
...death? But it was not so much from feelings of animal vivacity that my difficulty came as from a sense of the indomitableness of the Spirit within me. I...often unable to think of external things as having external existence, and I communed with all that I saw as something not apart from, but inherent in,... | |
 | James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - Authors - 1851 - 836 pages
...But it was not so much from the source of animal vivacity that my difficulty came, as from a sense of the indomitableness of the spirit within me. I...translated in something of the same way to heaven. AVith a feeling congenial to this, I was often unable to think of external things as having external... | |
 | Université de Clermont-Ferrand II. Centre du romantisme anglais - 1999 - 184 pages
...modernes : I usecl to brood over Ihe stories of Enoch and Elijah, and almost persuade myself thaï, whatever might become of others, I should be translated in something of thé same way to heaven. Wilh a feeling congenial to this, I was often unable to think of external... | |
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I used to brood over the stories of Enoch and Elijah, and almost to persuade myself that, whatever might become of others, I should be translated, in something of the same way, to heaven. With a feeling congenial to this, I was often unable to think of... 
