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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, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought... "
Critical and Miscellaneous Writings of T. Noon Talfourd - Страница 118
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Colloquies, desultory and diverse, but chiefly upon poetry and poets. [by C ...

Christopher Legge Lordan - 1843 - 224 страници
...those, whereof ' The colours and the forms are unto us An appetite — a feeling and a love Which have no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrow'd from the eye.'*" I expressed regret that, by obtruding, I had broken the spell which had bound him in so blissful a...

Eclectic Museum of Foreign Literature, Science and Art, Том 2

John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 612 страници
...days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What I then was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, anil the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms were then to me An appetite ; a feeling...

Cyclopædia of English literature, Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint imes and islands of the blest; And human voices, on...there! Chosen of men ! Twas thine, at noon of night, Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy...

The Student: a magazine of theology, literature, and science

1844 - 1128 страници
...he descants on his early predilections : — " For nature then To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me...and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm." It is generally supposed that the lyrics of Moore are (with the exception of one or two by Campbell,)...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...boyish days . And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint \Vhat esent and confest, Stamp but their bolder features...; Yet not an image, when remotely viewed, However fonns, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought...

The Living Age, Том 274

1912 - 880 страници
...In bis youth, indeed, he worshipped natural objects with an almost pagan illtenuity. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy •wood. Their colors and their forms were then to me An appetite. In these things he then neither saw nor required...

Littell's Living Age, Том 195

1892 - 890 страници
...glory, and drew men's eyes and thoughts towards it with a fresh attraction and a new-born ardor : — The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ;...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...

Colloquies, Desultory, But Chiefly Upon Poetry and Poets: Between an Elder ...

Christopher Legge Lordan - 1844 - 296 страници
...those, whereof " The colours and the forms are unto us An appetite — n feeling and a love Which have no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrow'd from the eye." I expressed regret that, by obtruding, I had broken the spell which had bound him in so blissful a...

The North British review

1844 - 612 страници
...beautiful — they too little rejoiced in the simple untaught sense of the world's loveliness, having " No need of a remoter charm By thought supplied ; or any interest Unborrow'd from the eye." They were too apt to connect all the beauties of nature with the associations of their favourite studies,...

Godefridus

Kenelm Henry Digby - 1844 - 312 страници
...harmony, the precious music of the heart, they have, they know it not. Or speak to them Of scenery — the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms ; which were to the poet in his youth An appetite, j feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter...




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