 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1829 - 606 页
...her in town, where she speedily rose into fame. SPORTING SCENES IN INDIA, NO. V. The deep Jungle, , " The tall rock, The mountain and the deep and gloomy...forms were then to me An appetite, a feeling and a lore !" WORDSWORTH. WE were approaching the end of the hot weather ; not a breath of air nor a leaf... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 页
...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, T/ie mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite;... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 594 页
...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...forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and alove, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 596 页
...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...wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to mu An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1834 - 628 页
...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...a passion : the tall rock, , The mountain, and the dtep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a... | |
 | Vincent Chausenque - 1834 - 424 页
...CAPITAINE DU GENIE; *• .; •l ••'•• • *. • • The howling seas , the sounding fall , the tall rock , • *;.• The mountain , and the deep and gloomy wood , Their colours and their fonus , were then to me .s An apetite , a feeling and a love ' ' . ( TINTERN-ABBET. — Wordsvorlh.... | |
 | 1836 - 740 页
...(singing rather) of Vol.. VII. his own experience, I might say as he does — " I cannot paint What I then was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock The mountam, and the deep and gloomy wood Their odours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1837 - 422 页
...Illustrations; OCCASIONAL REMARKS ON THE LAWS, CUSTOMS, HABITS, AND MANNERS, OF VARIOUS NATIONS. . The sounding Cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...deep and gloomy Wood, Their colours and their forms, have been to me An appetite. WORDSWORTH. BY CHARLES BUCKE. AUTHOR OF " THE BOOK OF HUMAN CHARACTER,"... | |
 | Charles Bucke - 1837 - 488 页
...Illustrations ; OCCASIONAL REMARKS ON THE LAWS, CUSTOMS, HABITS, AND MANNERS, OF VARIOUS NATIONS. - The sounding Cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall Rock, The Mountain and the deep and gloom; Wood, Their colours and their forms, have been to me An appetite. WORDSWORTH. BY CHARLES BUCKE.... | |
 | 1838 - 938 页
...coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad varied moments all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to m* An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor... | |
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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, 80 That had no need of a remoter charm, By... 
