| 1843 - 602 psl.
...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 i Unborrowed from the eye. That time is past, And all Us aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy... | |
| 1844 - 1128 psl.
...magnificent strain of music, in which he descants on his early predilections : — " For nature then To me was all in all. I cannot paint What then I was....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,)... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 psl.
...thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad varied moments all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
| 1845 - 328 psl.
...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 —...joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures. I^pt for this Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur; other gifts Have followed ; for such loss, I would believe... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 psl.
...movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataraet Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain,...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is part, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 psl.
...thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, Ami their glad varied moments all gone by) To me was all in all. I cannot paint...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 570 psl.
...language, had almost wholly disappeared, together with that worse defect of arbitrary and illogi13 [For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye. — That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1851 - 394 psl.
...sweetens pain. A fine poet thus describes the effect of the sight of nature on his mind: — — — " The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion :...remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unhorrow'd from the eye." So the forms of nature, or the human form divine, stood before the great... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 psl.
...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a lore at some distance from the place where he then was. He Fniut I, nor mount, nor murmur ; other gifte Have followed, for such loss, I would brlievc, Abundant... | |
| 1852 - 354 psl.
...pleasure! of my hoyish days And their glad animal movement!, all gone by) To me wat all In all — 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Tlnborrow'd iVooi the eye. That time Is put, And .>ll its ochlng joys are now no more, And all its... | |
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