...pleasures of my boyish days And their glad animal movements, all gone by) To me waii all in all — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite : a feeling and a htVe, That had no need of a remoter charm By thought supplied, or...

...Mr. "Wordsworth afterwards broke it up, and " The Female Vagrant" 13 composed out of it. — Ed] •f [For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all — I can not paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall...

...the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall...

...the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall...

...the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, 70 Wherever nature led: more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. - I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock,...

...landscapes of solitude, "recollected in tranquility," from the youthful joys of "Tintern Abbey" . . . For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall...

...poem, are the most important and perhaps the most confusing: For nature then (The coarser pleasure of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements...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...

...the sides Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led: more like a man 70 Flying from something that he dreads than one Who sought...glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall...

...coloured by the cloudless moon. (Was It For This, 127-31) As in the beautiful lines of Tintern Abbey — The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the...gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite ... (11.77-81) - Wordsworth looks back to a period when landscape had been experienced...

...absolutely drenched in emotional stimuli. Of the period of his youthful travels, Wordsworth said: 1 cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract...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...