...he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by,) To me was all in all — I cannot paint...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unhonourcd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,...

...he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by,) To me was all in all — I cannot paint...had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, or any interest Unhonoured from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,...

...he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint...wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to ma An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor...

...he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint...The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colors and their forms, were theu to me An appetite; a feeling and a love That had no need of a remoter...

...world : — -" Nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements, all gone by) To me was all in all — I cannot paint...had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or any interest Unborrow'd from the eye. That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more,...

...he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint...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 remoter...

...lengthy, and a few sentences therefore must suffice this picture of the boyhood of an enthusiast, " The sounding cataract, Haunted me like a passion :...remoter charm By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowcd from the eye." So the following sublime description of a mind dependent on nature for its...

...days, and their glad animal movements all gone by) to me was all in all. I cannot paint what then l was. The sounding cataract haunted me like a passion;...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,...

...therefore must suffice this picture of the boyhood of an enthusiast. " The sounding cataract, Haunted mo like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and...remoter charm By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye." " For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless...

...deservedly a favourite with all the lovers of Wordsworth, " Lines written above Tintern Abbey": — 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...