...possession of which he walked in mental solitude, A phantom amongst men, companionless, «•»»»» While his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued like raging hounds their father and their prey. And this habitual reserve, this constant concealment of the better part of his nature beneath an unworthy...

...by his own hounds. He [Byron], as! RUCSS, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Ai'tti u/i-likf, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness; And his own thought), along that rugged Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. SteUey. Adam....

...thunder is it** knell ; He. as 1 guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Actseon-like. and now ho fled astray With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness; And his own Thoughts, alung that rushed way> Pursued like raging hounds their father and their prey." Stanza 31. The allusion...

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...storm Whose thunder is its knell; he, as J guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked lovelinets, Actaeon-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness, And lus own thoughts, along that rugged way. Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey....

...storm Whose thunder is its knell; he, as I guess Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Actoson-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the...uplift The weight of the superincumbent hour; It is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow; — even whilst we speak Is it not broken? On the...

...Whose thunder is its knell ; he, as I guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Actseon-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the...Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. XXXII. A pard-like Spirit beautiful and swift — A love in desolation masked ; — a Power Girt round...

...Whose thunder is its knell ; he, as I guess. Had gazed on nature's naked loveliness, Actaeon-like, and now he fled astray With feeble steps o'er the...uplift The weight of the superincumbent hour ; It is a dying lamp, a falling shower, A breaking billow ; — even whilst we speak Is it not broken ? On...

...knell; he, м J guess, Had gazed on Nature's naked loveliness, Actaeon-like, and now he fled aetray , "With feeble steps o'er the world's wilderness, And...thoughts, along that rugged way. Pursued, like raging hounde, their father или their prey. A pard-like Spirit beautiful and swift — A Love in desolation...

...garlands sere, their magic mantles rent. But Shelley's self-portraiture, his account of himself, as A pard-like spirit, beautiful and swift — A love...desolation masked — a power Girt round with weakness, is wonderfully true ; nor could any hand but his own have painted so well his strength as the poet,...