 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...movements all gone by,) To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraft Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain,...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For-nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 psl.
...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...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its achingjoys are now no more,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 psl.
...food For future years. And so I dare to hope Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first I came among these hills ; when like a roe I bounded...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, Avnd all its aching joys are now no... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the ti1ing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 psl.
...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...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,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 psl.
...food For future years. And so I dare to hopa Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first I came among these hills; when like a roe I bounded...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charrn, By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...was all in all I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a pa»sien : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...food For future years. And so I dare to hope Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first I came among these hills ; when like a roe I bounded...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...food For future years. And so I dare to hope Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first I came among these hills ; when like a roe I bounded...feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, 76 By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all its... | |
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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, or... 
