 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pagina’s
...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...followed, for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompence. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pagina’s
...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...no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this 205 Taint I, nor mourn nor murmur : other gifts Have followed, for such loss, I would believe, Abundant... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pagina’s
...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...no more, And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this 19.: ' Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur ; other gifts Have followed, for such loss, I would believe.,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pagina’s
...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,...gifts Have followed, for such loss, I would believe, i: Abundant recompence. For I have learned To look on Nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pagina’s
...remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, Avnd all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy...followed, for such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompence. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...Haunted me like a pa»sien : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite : a feeling...recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...their forms, were then to me An appetite: a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charrn, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from...recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagina’s
...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...recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagina’s
...forms, were then to me An appetite : a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, 76 By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from...recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes •' The still, sad music of humanity,... | |
 | 1838 - 884 pagina’s
...and a lojjre That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any Interest I'nborrowed from the eye. " That time Is past, And all its aching...murmur ; other gifts Have followed ; for such loss I would_believe Abundant recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless... | |
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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, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its... 
