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...thus early implanted in the mind of the young enthusiast, desert him in maturer years. Haunted him, like a passion; the tall rock. The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood Their colors and their forms, were then to him ' The sounding cataract An appetite ; a feeling and a love...

...beholding this wonderful combination of beauties, combining the picturesque with the grand and sublime ! " The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountains, and the deep and gloomy woods — Their colours and their forms have been to me an appetite....

...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...

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...deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led : — when The sounding cataract Haunted him like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and...and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were to him surcharged with almost " nching joys" and " dizzy raptures." Mr. de Quincey says, in his" Lake...

...deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Wherever nature led : — when The sounding cataract Haunted him like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their coleurs and their forms, were Mr. re to him surcharged with almost "aching joys" and " dizzy raptures."...