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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... "
Household Words: A Weekly Journal - الصفحة 212
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Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other Poems

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...all in 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 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,...

Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, المجلد 1

William Wordsworth - 1800 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...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 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,...

Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 282
...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 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,...

Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 356
...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 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,...

Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ..., المجلد 1

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...be found 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 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,...

Poems, المجلد 1

William Wordsworth - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 442
...be found 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 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,...

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

1816 - عدد الصفحات: 692
...especially as 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 and their form?, were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, Sic....

Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 44

1838 - عدد الصفحات: 884
...was all in all. I 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 and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a lojjre That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied,...

The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, المجلد 1

William Wordsworth - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 378
...be found 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 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,...

British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...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 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...




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