...zur Verfügung stellt. 3 Siehe Volkelt, System der Ästhetik, vol. III, p. 382. The rivulet Wanten and wild, through many a green ravine Beneath the forest flowed. Sometimes it feil Among the inoss with hallow harmony Dark and profound. Now on the polished stoncs It danced; like...

...sense the Stream in Alastor is the stream of human life, and of the Poet's own life. Thus he says : O stream ! Whose source is inaccessibly profound, Whither do thy mysterious waters tend? Thou imagest my life. Thy darksome stillness, Thy dazzling waves, thy loud and hollow gulfs, Thy searchless...

...Obedient to the light That shone within his soul, he went, pursuing The windings of the dell. The rivulet, Wanton and wild, through many a green ravine Beneath...inaccessibly profound, Whither do thy mysterious waters tend ? Thou imagest my life. Thy darksome stillness, Thy dazzling waves, thy loud and hollow gulphs, Thy...

...Obedient to the light That shone within his soul, he went, pursuing The windings of the dell. The rivulet, Wanton and wild, through many a green ravine Beneath...inaccessibly profound, Whither do thy mysterious waters tend ? Thou imagest my life. Thy darksome stillness, Thy dazzling waves, thy loud and hollow gulphs, Thy...

...a reality we cannot conceive. Down this river Alastor sailed, in search of his unattainable ideal : O stream, Whose source is inaccessibly profound, Whither do thy mysterious waters tend ? Thou imagest my life. Down such a stream flows the everlasting Universe of Things — as we are told...

...to the light That shone within his soul, he went, pursuing The windings of the dell. — The rivulet Wanton and wild, through many a green ravine Beneath...polished stones It danced ; like childhood laughing as i* went : ' Then through the plain in tranquil wanderings crept, Reflecting every herb and drooping...

...hollow harmony Dark and profound. Now on the polished stones It danced ; like childhood laughing as i* went : Then through the plain in tranquil wanderings...inaccessibly profound. Whither do thy mysterious waters tend ? Thou imagest my life. Thy darksome stillness, Thy dazzling waves, thy loud and hollow gulfs, Thy...

...succeeded in making it yield its secret. He adopts the stream of the Alastor as the image of his soul : O stream, Whose source is inaccessibly profound, Whither do thy mysterious waters tend? Thou imagest my life. Thy darksome stillness, Thy dazzling waves, thy loud and hollow gulfs, Thy searchless...

...to the light That shone within his soul, he went, ' pursuing Jhe windings of the dell.—The rivulet Wanton and wild, through many a green ravine Beneath...with hollow harmony Dark ' and profound. Now on the Then through the plain in tranquil wanderings crept, Reflecting every herb and drooping bud That over...

...to the light That shone within his soul, he went, pursuing The windings of the dell. — The rivulet Wanton and wild, through many a green ravine Beneath...inaccessibly profound, Whither do thy mysterious waters tend ? YThou imagest my life. Thy darksome stillness, Thy dazzling waves, thy loud and hollow gulfs, Thy...