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" 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 and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter... "
The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century - Page 51
by Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 504 pages
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Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...loved. 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...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 are now no more,...
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The British Poets, Volume 2

1865 - 448 pages
...he loved. 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...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors 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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Selected Poems

William Wordsworth - Fiction - 1994 - 628 pages
...he loved. 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...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...
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Solitude: A Philosophical Encounter

Philip Koch - Philosophy - 1994 - 400 pages
...Abbey" . . . 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...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love."" to the more spiritual...
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Wordsworth and Feeling: The Poetry of an Adult Child

G. Kim Blank - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 284 pages
...pleasure 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...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 are now no more,...
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The Columbia Anthology of British Poetry

Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 936 pages
...pleasures of my boyish days. And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...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....
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Imprints & Re-visions: The Making of the Literary Text, 1759-1818

Peter Hughes, Robert Rehder - Authors and printing - 1996 - 258 pages
...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:...
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Arrow of Chaos: Romanticism and Postmodernity

Ira Livingston - Literary Criticism - 1997 - 276 pages
...-* ^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;...remoter charm. By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from thc_eve. --That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more. And all its...
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The Hidden Wordsworth: Poet, Lover, Rebel, Spy

Kenneth R. Johnston - Biography & Autobiography - 1998 - 1018 pages
...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...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 are now no...
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Landscape and Western Art

Malcolm Andrews - Art - 1999 - 260 pages
...sensuous refreshment. All his senses were alive to the forms, colours and sounds of the natural world: The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the...remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. This predominantly sensuous delight, touched with aesthetic thrills, then...
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