...battle. Beyond most other men he had an eye and feeling for the beauties and sublimities of Nature : — "Are not the mountains, waves, and skies a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of them deep in my heart With a pure passion ? " " There is a pleasure in the pathless woods ; There...

...those lovely lines of my cousin Byron's," said Mr. Mitchell, in his sofi tones and Scotch accent : " ' Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of...me, and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of them deep in my heart With a pure passion 1 Should 1 not contemn All objects if compared with these...

...swell'd vast to heaven. BTKON. I live not in myself, but 1 become Portion of that around me. . . . Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart, With a pure passion ? In Byron's well-known description of a thunder-storm...

...those lovely lines of my cousin Byron's," said Mr. Mitchell, in his soft tones, and Scotch accent. " 'Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me, and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the loye of them deep in my heart With a pure passion ? should I not contemn All objects if compared with...

...Poets, in moments of intuitive exaltation, feel more than the common intelligei ce can grasp : — " Are not the mountains, waves, and skies a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart "With a pure passion ?" In music, which we have taken for an illustration,...

...hates in this degraded form, Reft of its carnal life, save what shall be Existent happier in the fly and worm, — When elements to elements conform, And dust is as it should be, shall I not Feel all I sae, less dazzling, but more warm? " The colour of the Rhone at Geneva is blue, to a depth of tint...

...into the spirit of the scene while we stayed upon the mountain top, and quoted those glorious lines, " Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion ? " so fervently, that though the sun had set upon the...

...cope with, on delighted wing, Spurning the clay-cold bonds which round our being cling. LXXIV. 102 When elements to elements conform, And dust is as...should be, shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling, hut more warm ? The hodiless thought ? the Spirit of each spot ? Of which, even now, I share at times...

...as it shonld be, shall I not Feel all I see, less dazzling, bnt more warm ? The bodiless thonght ? the Spirit of each spot ? Of which, even now, I share at times the immortal lot ? LXXV. Are not the monntains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my sonl, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep...

...hates ill this degraded form. Reft of its carnal life, save what shall be Existent happier in the fly Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? [part Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion...