 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...  The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth - 第 272 頁William Wordsworth 著 - 1820完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | 1853 - 442 頁
...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...remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unhonourcd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 頁
...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...remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unhonoured from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 頁
...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...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. — That time is past, Aud all its ai-hing joys are now no... | |
 | Edward A. Rice - 1853 - 326 頁
...and the deep and gloomy wood Their colors and their forms, were then to him ' The sounding cataract An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need...supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye." " I grew up," he continues, " and my wishes grew with my form. These wishes were for the entire possession... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 2000 - 788 頁
...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 80 An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or... | |
 | Michael Benton - 2000 - 240 頁
...passion: the tall tock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Theit colouts and theit fotms, wete then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love That had no need of a temotet chatm, By thought supplied, ot any intetest Unbotiowed ftom the eye. (Tmtetn Abbey, lines 76-84)... | |
 | Michael Benton - 2000 - 240 頁
...passion: the tall tock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Theit colouts and theit fotms, wete then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love That had no need ot a temotet chatm. By thought supplied, ot any intetest Unbotiowed from the eye. (Timem Abbey, lines... | |
 | Zong-qi Cai - 2001 - 386 頁
...intimacy with exrernal nature: . . . The sounding cataract Haunred me like a passion: the tall rock. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were thrn to me An appetire; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remorer charm. By thought supplied,... | |
 | David Mazel - 2001 - 388 頁
...written near Tintern Abbey, when The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. And Wordsworth, and others like-minded with him, have taught... | |
 | William Barclay - 2001 - 144 頁
...Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms were then to me An appetite; a feeling...remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts;... | |
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