|
BO................1 |
And as this is the summum |
bo |
- |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 53 |
|
BOAR..............4 |
Around the breathed |
boar |
: again I'll poll |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 481 |
When the |
boar |
tusk'd him: so away she flew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 474 |
No wild |
boar |
tushes, and no mermaid's toes: |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 16 |
Hunted me as a Tartar does the |
boar |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 51 |
|
BOARD.............4 |
Mine host's sign- |
board |
flew away, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 14 |
On |
board |
a shallop. |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 20 |
As to my father's |
board |
I will return. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 153 |
Vowing he'd have them sent on |
board |
the gallies; |
The Jealousies, Line 223 |
|
BOARS.............1 |
When snouted wild- |
boars |
routing tender corn |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 282 |
|
BOASTING..........1 |
|
Boasting |
he never knew excess, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 32 |
|
BOAT..............8 |
And now the sharp keel of his little |
boat |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 19 |
So pushes off his |
boat |
most eagerly, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 59 |
With shatter'd |
boat |
, oar snapt, and canvass rent, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 17 |
While his |
boat |
hastens to the monstrous steep |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 88 |
My little |
boat |
, for many quiet hours, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 47 |
His nervy knees there lay a |
boat |
-spear keen. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 174 |
They stept into the |
boat |
, and launch'd from land. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 992 |
And my |
boat |
danc'd in every creek and bay; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 319 |
|
BOATS.............2 |
Many old rotten-timber'd |
boats |
there be |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 18 |
To cutters and to fashion |
boats |
, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 51 |
|
BOB...............1 |
Of dolphins |
bob |
their noses through the brine. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 311 |
|
BOCCACCIO.........2 |
A STORY FROM |
BOCCACCIO |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Subtitle |
O eloquent and famed |
Boccaccio |
! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 145 |
|
BODDICE...........1 |
Loosens her fragrant |
boddice |
; by degrees |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 229 |
|
BODE..............1 |
I would not |
bode |
of evil, if I thought |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 256 |
|
BODES.............1 |
It |
bodes |
ill to his Majesty - (refer |
The Jealousies, Line 705 |
|
BODIES............2 |
Staying their wavy |
bodies |
'gainst the streams, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 73 |
Until their grieved |
bodies |
'gan to bloat |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 525 |
|
BODILY............2 |
A young mind from its |
bodily |
tenement. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 325 |
Could taste so nauseous to the |
bodily |
sense, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 24 |
|
BODING............1 |
So, when dark thoughts my |
boding |
spirit shroud, |
To Hope, Line 46 |
|
BODY..............13 |
O horrid dream - see how his |
body |
dips |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 12 |
And, at that moment, felt my |
body |
dip |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 663 |
He saw her |
body |
fading gaunt and spare |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 507 |
Wilt thou devote this |
body |
to the earth: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 731 |
And my |
body |
is earthward press'd: |
God of the meridian, Line 4 |
This mortal |
body |
of a thousand days |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 1 |
Save one old beldame, weak in |
body |
and in soul. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 90 |
I can, all safe in |
body |
and in soul, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 15 |
Of the weak |
body |
and soul? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 3a |
When move in a sweet |
body |
fit for life, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 39 |
And, in its marriage robe, the heavy |
body |
wound. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 311 |
Writhing her little |
body |
with ennui, |
The Jealousies, Line 74 |
Who, turning much his |
body |
, more his neck, |
The Jealousies, Line 255 |
|
BODY'S............1 |
Of all her milder-mooned |
body's |
grace; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 156 |
|
BOIL..............3 |
And see the spangly gloom froth up and |
boil |
: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 326 |
Let the red wine within the goblet |
boil |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 18 |
Thou mak'st me |
boil |
as hot as thou canst flame! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 103 |
|
BOILEAU...........1 |
The name of one |
Boileau |
! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 206a |
|
BOILING...........1 |
With sanguine feverous |
boiling |
gurge of pulse. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 28 |
|
BOISTEROUS........3 |
More |
boisterous |
than a lover's bended knee; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 260 |
The |
boisterous |
, midnight, festive clarion, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 258 |
Of |
boisterous |
Chester, whose fell truncheon now |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Baldwin, Line 22 |
|
BOLD..............13 |
Of Armida the fair, and Rinaldo the |
bold |
? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 8 |
Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and |
bold |
: |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 8 |
See it half finished: but let autumn |
bold |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 55 |
Those winged steeds, with snorting nostrils |
bold |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 364 |
Drest as though |
bold |
Robin Hood |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 10 |
Little John, or Robin |
bold |
; |
Robin Hood, Line 24 |
Honour to |
bold |
Robin Hood, |
Robin Hood, Line 57 |
So said, his erewhile timid lips grew |
bold |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 69 |
|
Bold |
lover, never, never canst thou kiss, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 17 |
Indeed too much oppress'd. May I be |
bold |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 53 |
Will make thy |
bold |
tongue quiver to the roots, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 87 |
|
Bold |
sinner, say you so? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 159b |
The awed presence chamber may be |
bold |
|
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 30 |
|
BOLDLY............1 |
Keep thy chains burst, and |
boldly |
say thou art free; |
On Peace, Line 12 |
|
BOLDNESS..........1 |
"Made racy - (sure my |
boldness |
is misplaced!)- |
The Jealousies, Line 367 |
|
BOLTS.............2 |
Oft hast thou seen |
bolts |
of the thunder hurl'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 205 |
By one, and one, the |
bolts |
full easy slide:- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 367 |
|
BOND..............1 |
This marriage be the |
bond |
of endless peace! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 153 |
|
BONDAGE...........2 |
Throughout my |
bondage |
." Thus discoursing, on |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 723 |
Adorning |
bondage |
with the pleasant gloss |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 51 |
|
BONE..............4 |
Of flesh and |
bone |
, curbs, and confines, and frets |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 21 |
Cut Mercy with a sharp knife to the |
bone |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 174 |
And freezes utterly unto the |
bone |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 373 |
That |
bone |
, fie on't, bears just the shape |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 81 |
|
BONES.............11 |
A cloak of blue wrapp'd up his aged |
bones |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 197 |
Was sharpening for their pitiable |
bones |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 517 |
Thy fragile |
bones |
to unknown burial. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 599 |
Hale strength, nor from my |
bones |
all marrow drain'd. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 614 |
To see scull, coffin'd |
bones |
, and funeral stole; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 356 |
God rest her aged |
bones |
somewhere- |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 29 |
"And mock'd the dead |
bones |
that lay scatter'd by." Shakspeare |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Epigraph 2 |
Her lips - I swear no human |
bones |
e'er wore |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 71 |
My parents' |
bones |
are in their dusty urns |
Lamia, Part II, Line 94 |
Will parch for lack of nutrient - thy |
bones |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 110 |
And many on their marrow- |
bones |
for death prepared. |
The Jealousies, Line 684 |
|
BONNETS...........1 |
For two or three |
bonnets |
|
Two or three posies, Line 26 |
|
BONY..............1 |
Or tear me piece-meal with a |
bony |
saw, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 263 |
|
BOOK..............25 |
A little |
book |
,- and then a joy awakes |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 94 |
And Archimago leaning o'er his |
book |
: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 37 |
Will be elysium - an eternal |
book |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 64 |
Of one who leans upon a closed |
book |
; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 262 |
Some precious |
book |
from out its snug retreat, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 325 |
And in his lap a |
book |
, the which he conn'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 214 |
To search the |
book |
, and in the warming air |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 677 |
O thou whose only |
book |
has been the light |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 5 |
Her |
book |
a churchyard tomb. |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 8 |
A |
book |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 7 |
Who keepeth clos'd a wond'rous riddle- |
book |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 130 |
And slant |
book |
full against the glare. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 72 |
Studied from that old spirit-leaved |
book |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 133 |
And the which |
book |
ye know I ever kept |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 137 |
Who vexes all the leaves of his life's |
book |
, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 3 |
Though my name perish from the |
book |
of honour, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Albert, Line 265 |
"Philostratus, in his fourth |
book |
de Vita |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
And legend-leaved |
book |
, mysterious to behold. |
The Jealousies, Line 513 |
"Take this same |
book |
,- it will not bite you, sire; |
The Jealousies, Line 514 |
"What shall I do with this same |
book |
?" "Why merely |
The Jealousies, Line 523 |
Too tight,- the |
book |
!- my wand!- so, nothing is forgot." |
The Jealousies, Line 549 |
Under one arm the magic |
book |
he bore, |
The Jealousies, Line 606 |
Well, let us see,- tenth |
book |
and chapter nine,- |
The Jealousies, Line 640 |
To the second chapter of my fortieth |
book |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 706 |
And made him read in many a learned |
book |
, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 4 |
|
BOOKS.............5 |
When at night-fall among your |
books |
we got: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 118 |
attempt, rather than a deed accomplished. The two first |
books |
, and indeed the |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
As may be read of in Arcadian |
books |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 140 |
Before high piled |
books |
, in charactry, |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 3 |
In Council, dreams too much among his |
books |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 32 |
|
BOOM..............1 |
Damp awe assail'd me; for there 'gan to |
boom |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 484 |
|
BOOMING...........1 |
Came |
booming |
thus, while still upon his arm |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 307 |
|
BOON..............13 |
Love this |
boon |
has sent; |
Hither, hither, love, Line 22 |
Trees old, and young sprouting a shady |
boon |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 14 |
With daily |
boon |
of fish most delicate: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 369 |
Only I pray, as fairest |
boon |
, to die, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 550 |
To-morrow will I ask my lady's |
boon |
."- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 28 |
Of thee we now should ask forgiving |
boon |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 146 |
As down she knelt for heaven's grace and |
boon |
; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 219 |
Of haggard seeming, but a |
boon |
indeed: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 344 |
Too great a |
boon |
! I pr'ythee, let me ask |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 141 |
A |
boon |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 45b |
If thou wilt, as thou swearest, grant my |
boon |
!" |
Lamia, Part I, Line 111 |
An immaterial wife to espouse as heaven's |
boon |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 27 |
"A simple |
boon |
!" said Elfinan, "thou may'st |
The Jealousies, Line 364 |
|
BOOT..............1 |
To |
boot |
- say, wretched ingrate, have I not |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 15 |
|
BOOTS.............1 |
And common Wellingtons turn Romeo |
boots |
; |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 8 |
|
BORDER............2 |
Around the western |
border |
of the wood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 542 |
Upon a rock on the |
border |
of a lake |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 27 |
|
BORE..............9 |
Each Atlas-line |
bore |
off!- a shine of hope |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 685 |
The teeming earth a sudden witness |
bore |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 338 |
Endymion heard not: down his steed him |
bore |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 612 |
But we have many a horrid |
bore |
|
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 7 |
He broke his sword, and hither |
bore |
|
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 51 |
But my own weak mortality, I |
bore |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 389 |
Upon their wings, they |
bore |
in bright array, |
The Jealousies, Line 35 |
My master finds a monstrous horrid |
bore |
; |
The Jealousies, Line 285 |
Under one arm the magic book he |
bore |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 606 |
|
BOREAS............1 |
Antagonizing |
Boreas |
,- and so vanish'd. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 531 |
|
BORN..............45 |
Thy heaven- |
born |
radiance around me shed, |
To Hope, Line 23 |
Like twin water lillies, |
born |
|
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 33 |
But strength alone though of the Muses |
born |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 241 |
|
Born |
of the very sigh that silence heaves: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 12 |
Was there a Poet |
born |
?- but now no more, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 241 |
|
Born |
of the gentle south, and clears away |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 3 |
This sweetest day for dalliance was |
born |
; |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 15 |
Oh! 'twas |
born |
to die. |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 8 |
Than those of sea- |
born |
Venus, when she rose |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 626 |
And never can be |
born |
of atomies |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 851 |
And like a new- |
born |
spirit did he pass |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 70 |
A mad-pursuing of the fog- |
born |
elf, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 277 |
Of which the throbs were |
born |
. This still alarm, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 357 |
By telling how the sea- |
born |
goddess pin'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 458 |
Lay sorrowing; when every tear was |
born |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 467 |
The endless sleep of this new- |
born |
Adon', |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 554 |
With new- |
born |
life! What shall I do? Where go, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 239 |
To me new |
born |
delights! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 472a |
Against that hell- |
born |
Circe. The crew had gone, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 665 |
Shouted the new |
born |
god; "Follow, and pay |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 807 |
The ooze- |
born |
Goddess beckoned and drew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 893 |
O first- |
born |
on the mountains! by the hues |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 2 |
Grief |
born |
of thee, young angel! fairest thief! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 108 |
For the first time, since he came nigh dead |
born |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 371 |
Of new- |
born |
woe it feels more inly smart: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 519 |
Truth the best music in a first- |
born |
song. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 773 |
And a sad ditty of this story |
born |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 501 |
Toward the castle or the cot where long ago was |
born |
|
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 11 |
Here, your earth- |
born |
souls still speak |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 29 |
"O brightest of my children dear, earth- |
born |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 309 |
I saw my first- |
born |
tumbled from his throne! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 323 |
Asia, |
born |
of most enormous Caf, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 53 |
The first- |
born |
of all shap'd and palpable Gods, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 153 |
Then thou first- |
born |
, and we the giant-race, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 200 |
A power more strong in beauty, |
born |
of us |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 213 |
And Phorcus, sea- |
born |
, and together strode |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 385 |
Of loveliness new |
born |
."- Apollo then, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 79 |
O latest |
born |
and loveliest vision far |
Ode to Psyche, Line 24 |
A very gipsey is she, Nilus |
born |
, |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 9 |
Thou wast not |
born |
for death, immortal Bird! |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 61 |
A wide world, where a thousand new- |
born |
hopes |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 181 |
But weep, and weep, that they were |
born |
so fair? |
Lamia, Part I, Line 62 |
A full- |
born |
beauty new and exquisite? |
Lamia, Part I, Line 172 |
Poison, as every staunch true- |
born |
Imaian ought. |
The Jealousies, Line 81 |
She was |
born |
at midnight in an Indian wild; |
The Jealousies, Line 390 |
|
BORNE.............11 |
And, but from the deep cavern there was |
borne |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 199 |
Blue heaven, and a silver car, air- |
borne |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 518 |
Thy forehead, and to Jupiter cloud- |
borne |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 654 |
To cloud- |
borne |
Jove he bowed, and there crost |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 657 |
O shell- |
borne |
Neptune, I am pierc'd and stung |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 238 |
O shell- |
borne |
King sublime! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 965 |
"Alas!" said he, "were I but always |
borne |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 615 |
Too heavy to be |
borne |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 139a |
Cried, "Lycius! gentle Lycius!"- |
Borne |
aloft |
Lamia, Part I, Line 168 |
Among the river sallows, |
borne |
aloft |
To Autumn, Line 28 |
|
Borne |
upon wings,- and very pleased she feels |
The Jealousies, Line 593 |
|
BORROW............8 |
Let me awhile thy sweetest comforts |
borrow |
: |
To Hope, Line 22 |
'Tis perhaps as well that it should be to |
borrow |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 324 |
"Now let me |
borrow |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 472b |
Why dost |
borrow |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 147 |
Why dost |
borrow |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 153 |
Why dost |
borrow |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 159 |
Why dost |
borrow |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 165 |
Out of the amorous dark what day doth |
borrow |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 206 |
|
BOSOM.............28 |
Should e'er unhappy love my |
bosom |
pain, |
To Hope, Line 25 |
A dove-like |
bosom |
. In truth there is no freeing |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 36 |
And all the clouds, and felt his |
bosom |
clean |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 42 |
Till in the |
bosom |
of a leafy world |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 119 |
Bared its eternal |
bosom |
, and the dew |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 190 |
E'en now all tumult from my |
bosom |
fades: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 315 |
From my glad |
bosom |
- now from gloominess |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 2 |
To whose cool |
bosom |
she was used to bring |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 433 |
All through my |
bosom |
: thou art as a dove |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 467 |
Upon thy vaporous |
bosom |
, magnified |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 19 |
Into the gentle |
bosom |
of thy love. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 127 |
Into my |
bosom |
, that the dreadful might |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 173 |
His |
bosom |
grew, when first he, far away, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 244 |
Into the |
bosom |
of a hated thing. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 280 |
Onward he goes - he stops - his |
bosom |
beats |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 355 |
Of Jove - Minerva's start - no |
bosom |
shook |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 791 |
I know thine inmost |
bosom |
, and I feel |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 293 |
I met thee in earth's |
bosom |
, all my power |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 905 |
Of thy capacious |
bosom |
ever flow. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 950 |
To twinkle on my |
bosom |
? No one dies |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 49 |
Her gentle |
bosom |
heave tumultuously. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 100 |
Thine own fair |
bosom |
, and I am so near! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 317 |
And put it in her |
bosom |
, where it dries |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 372 |
The Stranger next with head on |
bosom |
bent |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 6 |
So far into your |
bosom |
- gentle maid |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 36 |
Away from my own |
bosom |
: I have left |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 113 |
Baptis'd her in the |
bosom |
of the church, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 132 |
Close |
bosom |
-friend of the maturing sun; |
To Autumn, Line 2 |
|
BOSOM'S...........1 |
No cuirass glistens on my |
bosom's |
swell; |
Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs, Line 6 |
|
BOSOMER...........1 |
The |
bosomer |
of clouds gold, grey, and dun. |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 4 |
|
BOSOMS............2 |
And panting |
bosoms |
bare! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 985 |
Into the verdurous |
bosoms |
of those isles. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 58 |
|
BOSWELL'S.........1 |
(Much like our |
Boswell's |
), we will take a glance |
The Jealousies, Line 634 |
|
BOT...............1 |
|
Bot |
I must tellen verilie |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 111 |
|
BOTH..............32 |
Their woes gone by, and |
both |
to heaven upflown, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 149 |
Thus ended he, and |
both |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 710b |
A copious spring; and |
both |
together dash'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 919 |
Must do the thing, or |
both |
will be destroy'd."- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 711 |
Had we |
both |
perish'd?"- "Look!" the sage replied, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 717 |
For |
both |
, for both my love is so immense, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 96 |
For both, for |
both |
my love is so immense, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 96 |
Their timid necks and tremble; so these |
both |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 328 |
No word return'd: |
both |
lovelorn, silent, wan, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 764 |
Be happy |
both |
of you! for I will pull |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 813 |
I do love you |
both |
together! |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 4 |
|
Both |
together, sane and mad; |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 19 |
|
Both |
together,- let me slake |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 28 |
|
Both |
turning many a mill, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 9 |
With |
both |
our hearts a beating. |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 12 |
Alas! when passion is |
both |
meek and wild! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 48 |
Mumchance art thou with |
both |
obliged to part. |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 14 |
Or discontent, perhaps from |
both |
; |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 20 |
He cursed thee and thine, |
both |
house and land: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 102 |
Blissfully haven'd |
both |
from joy and pain; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 240 |
Drown |
both |
, and press them both against earth's face, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 145 |
Drown both, and press them |
both |
against earth's face, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 145 |
That did |
both |
drown and keep alive my ears. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 277 |
Of deities or mortals, or of |
both |
, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 6 |
|
Both |
for his sake and mine, and to make glad |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 69 |
I am no jealous fool to kill you |
both |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 87 |
Manacle them |
both |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 258b |
Would you were |
both |
hears'd up in stifling lead! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 58 |
Of |
both |
the guarded nymph near-smiling on the green. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 125 |
"My silver planet, |
both |
of eve and morn! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 48 |
I heard, I look'd: two senses |
both |
at once |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 118 |
|
Both |
, prostrate on the carpet, ear by ear, |
The Jealousies, Line 336 |
|
BOTHER............1 |
Frill-rumpling elbows brew up many a |
bother |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 773 |
|
BOTTLE............2 |
As a |
bottle |
of whisk- |
I am as brisk, Line 2 |
His smelling- |
bottle |
ready for the allies; |
The Jealousies, Line 221 |
|
BOTTLED...........1 |
In youth thou enter'dst on glass |
bottled |
wall. |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 14 |
|
BOTTOM............3 |
And one's own image from the |
bottom |
peep? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 332 |
Its |
bottom |
will I strew with amber shells, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 695 |
Pale limbs at |
bottom |
of a crystal well; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 364 |
|
BOUDOIR...........1 |
Picklock'd a faery's |
boudoir |
- now no king, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 37 |
|
BOUGH.............5 |
A willow- |
bough |
, distilling odorous dew, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 424 |
He spake, and, trembling like an aspen- |
bough |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 746 |
Upon a |
bough |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 85b |
They hung his bridle on a topmost |
bough |
, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 95 |
On this flush pomgranate |
bough |
. |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 12 |
|
BOUGHS............21 |
Where woven |
boughs |
shut out the moon's bright ray, |
To Hope, Line 8 |
'Mongst |
boughs |
pavillion'd, where the deer's swift leap |
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Line 7 |
With the young ashen |
boughs |
, 'gainst which it rests, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 21 |
So did he feel, who pull'd the |
boughs |
aside, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 151 |
A little space, with |
boughs |
all woven round; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 166 |
Into o'erhanging |
boughs |
, and precious fruits. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 66 |
His quick gone love, among fair blossom'd |
boughs |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 375 |
Which we should see but for these darkening |
boughs |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 863 |
And breathe them sighingly among the |
boughs |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 952 |
O let me cool it the zephyr- |
boughs |
among! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 318 |
O Moon! old |
boughs |
lisp forth a holier din |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 54 |
Next, on a dolphin, clad in laurel |
boughs |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1001 |
Through aged |
boughs |
, that yielded like the mist |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 156 |
We are such forest-trees, and our fair |
boughs |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 224 |
While from beneath some cumbrous |
boughs |
hard by |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 45 |
When holy were the haunted forest |
boughs |
, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 38 |
Nor what soft incense hangs upon the |
boughs |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 42 |
Ah, happy, happy |
boughs |
! that cannot shed |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 21 |
There! yonder underneath the |
boughs |
I see |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 7 |
Of these dull |
boughs |
,- this oven of dark thickets,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 20 |
Onward I look'd beneath the gloomy |
boughs |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 297 |
|
BOUGHT............1 |
Thy fate. Your safety I have |
bought |
to-day |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 141 |
|
BOULOGNE..........3 |
Glocester, no more: I will behold that |
Boulogne |
: |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 1 |
Of Stephen of |
Boulogne |
, our prisoner, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 25 |
To that crime-loving rebel; that |
Boulogne |
- |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 38 |
|
BOUND.............12 |
Preparing on his spell- |
bound |
prey to dart: |
To Hope, Line 16 |
Wild strains to which, spell- |
bound |
, the nightingales listened; |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 30 |
Parting luxuriant curls;- and the swift |
bound |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 334 |
Surely the mind of man is closely |
bound |
|
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 5 |
Unto our souls, and |
bound |
to us so fast, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 31 |
And |
bound |
it round Endymion: then struck |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 752 |
Beyond its proper |
bound |
, yet still confined,- |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 79 |
Whanne thate hir friendes thinke hem |
bound |
|
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 101 |
The Titans fierce, self-hid, or prison- |
bound |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 161 |
She will be |
bound |
with garlands of her own. |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 14 |
The Titans fierce, self-hid, or prison- |
bound |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 10 |
If impious prince no |
bound |
or limit kept, |
The Jealousies, Line 13 |
|
BOUNDARIES........1 |
Upon the |
boundaries |
of day and night, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 303 |
|
BOUNDARY..........1 |
Who lives beyond earth's |
boundary |
, grief is dim, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 620 |
|
BOUNDLESS.........1 |
Into the vaulted, |
boundless |
emerald. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 812 |
|
BOUNDLY...........1 |
My |
boundly |
reverence, that I cannot trace |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 209 |
|
BOUNDS............3 |
Far from the narrow |
bounds |
of thy dominions. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 106 |
How "love doth know no fulness nor no |
bounds |
." |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 12 |
My happy love will overwing all |
bounds |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 814 |
|
BOUNTIES..........2 |
On all the many |
bounties |
of your hand,- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 113 |
Of your large |
bounties |
. A tourney, is it not? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 52 |
|
BOUNTY............2 |
Great |
bounty |
from Endymion our lord. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 219 |
They knew not whence this |
bounty |
, and elate |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 370 |
|
BOURN.............5 |
And over the |
bourn |
to Dawlish- |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 2 |
In happiness to see beyond our |
bourn |
- |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 83 |
Scanty the hour and few the steps beyond the |
bourn |
of care, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 29 |
His spirit pass'd beyond its golden |
bourn |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 32 |
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly |
bourn |
; |
To Autumn, Line 30 |
|
BOURNE............3 |
Conception to the very |
bourne |
of heaven, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 295 |
In water, fiery realm, and airy |
bourne |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 31 |
Upon the |
bourne |
of bliss, but misery?" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 461 |
|
BOW...............30 |
Nor |
bow |
thy pretty head to fly. |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 4 |
That whining boyhood should with reverence |
bow |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 273 |
To |
bow |
for gratitude before Jove's throne. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 150 |
God of the golden |
bow |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 1 |
Uplifting his strong |
bow |
into the air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 345 |
From the exaltation of Apollo's |
bow |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 353 |
The fair-grown yew tree, for a chosen |
bow |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 482 |
Thy deathful |
bow |
against some deer-herd bent, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 511 |
A cloudy Cupid, with his |
bow |
and quiver; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 889 |
Where with thy silver |
bow |
and arrows keen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 304 |
No sight can bear the lightning of his |
bow |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 538 |
A vivid lightning from that dreadful |
bow |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 584 |
I |
bow |
full hearted to your old decree! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 252 |
As large, as bright, as colour'd as the |
bow |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 850 |
Thee the waves awful |
bow |
. Fast, stubborn rock, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 946 |
No, nor the Eolian twang of Love's own |
bow |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 973 |
He tries the nerve of Phoebus' golden |
bow |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 411 |
Some enemy: far forth his |
bow |
is bent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 598 |
Bent his soul fiercely like a spiritual |
bow |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 847 |
Her lucid |
bow |
, continuing thus: "Drear, drear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 988 |
And the twanging |
bow |
no more; |
Robin Hood, Line 12 |
Honour to the old |
bow |
-string! |
Robin Hood, Line 50 |
"To-morrow will I |
bow |
to my delight, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 27 |
When to the folks thou mad'st a |
bow |
|
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 23 |
A viol, |
bow |
strings torn, cross-wise upon |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 40 |
Spirit! I |
bow |
|
Spirit here that reignest, Line 5 |
Went trickling down the golden |
bow |
he held. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 43 |
Could bend that |
bow |
heroic to all times. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 75 |
Make your best |
bow |
to her and bid adieu; |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 13 |
|
Bow |
like some unknown mercenary's flag |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 69 |
|
BOW'D.............16 |
And airy cradle, lowly |
bow'd |
his face |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 337 |
I |
bow'd |
a tranced vassal: nor would thence |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 460 |
Sighing, an elephant appear'd and |
bow'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 537 |
And the great Sea-King |
bow'd |
his dripping head. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 890 |
She |
bow'd |
into the heavens her timid head. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 502 |
Danae's Son, before Jove newly |
bow'd |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 606 |
|
Bow'd |
a fair greeting to these serpents' whine; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 190 |
While his |
bow'd |
head seem'd list'ning to the Earth, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 20 |
Some wept, some wail'd, all |
bow'd |
with reverence; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 112 |
Are |
bow'd |
before the mitre. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 61a |
In silks with spangles shower'd, and |
bow'd |
to |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 89 |
From weary tendrils, and |
bow'd |
branches green, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 98 |
While his |
bow'd |
head seem'd listening to the Earth, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 325 |
That, on a court day |
bow'd |
to haughty Maud, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 29 |
He |
bow'd |
at Bellanaine, and said- "Poor Bell! |
The Jealousies, Line 609 |
|
Bow'd |
low with high demeanour, and, to pay |
The Jealousies, Line 741 |
|
BOWED.............2 |
To cloud-borne Jove he |
bowed |
, and there crost |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 657 |
With |
bowed |
necks, and joined hands, side-faced; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 2 |
|
BOWER.............25 |
And hastest thou now to that fair lady's |
bower |
? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 16 |
Came chaste Diana from her shady |
bower |
, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 79 |
Clear was the song from Philomel's far |
bower |
; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 154 |
And buzzes cheerily from |
bower |
to bower? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 4 |
And buzzes cheerily from bower to |
bower |
? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 4 |
A |
bower |
for his spirit, and will steer |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 12 |
A |
bower |
quiet for us, and a sleep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 4 |
But renovates and lives?- Thus, in the |
bower |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 463 |
Its airy goal, haply some |
bower |
veils |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 192 |
Over a |
bower |
, where little space he stood; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 381 |
And virgin's |
bower |
, trailing airily; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 417 |
It was a jasmine |
bower |
, all bestrown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 670 |
Of green or silvery |
bower |
doth enshrine |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 73 |
No woods were green enough, no |
bower |
divine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 151 |
"When I awoke, 'twas in a twilight |
bower |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 418 |
Shed balmy consciousness within that |
bower |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 466 |
Towards a crystal |
bower |
far away. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1018 |
Held sacred for thy |
bower |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 171 |
Let my |
bower |
be of yew, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 30 |
The stranger walk'd into the |
bower |
,- |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 9 |
Aye hand in hand into the |
bower |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 11 |
Close in a |
bower |
of hyacinth and musk, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 85 |
Hath fled to her |
bower |
, well knowing I want |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 14 |
And his twin-sister sleeping in their |
bower |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 32 |
Wind into Thetis' |
bower |
by many a pearly stair; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 208 |
|
BOWER'S...........2 |
Under her favorite |
bower's |
quiet shade, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 437 |
Thus violate thy |
bower's |
sanctity! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 106 |
|
BOWERED...........1 |
My terrace is well |
bowered |
with oranges. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 34 |
|
BOWERS............16 |
Which round its marge reflected woven |
bowers |
, |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 8 |
In Spenser's halls he strayed, and |
bowers |
fair, |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 9 |
Yet further off, are dimly seen their |
bowers |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 43 |
That gave soft music from Armida's |
bowers |
, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 31 |
With streams that deepen freshly into |
bowers |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 48 |
Young goddess! let me see my native |
bowers |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 331 |
Presents immortal |
bowers |
to mortal sense; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 438 |
Why have ye left your |
bowers |
desolate, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 220 |
For all the golden |
bowers |
of the day |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 564 |
And let me see thy |
bowers |
|
God of the meridian, Line 24 |
Even bees, the little almsmen of spring- |
bowers |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 103 |
Through |
bowers |
of fragrant and enwreathed light, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 219 |
Dazzling |
bowers |
of soft retire, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 6 |
And twilight your floating |
bowers |
. |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 100 |
And show to common eyes these secret |
bowers |
? |
Lamia, Part II, Line 149 |
Through |
bowers |
of fragrant and enwreathed light, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 55 |
|
BOWERY............8 |
Of this sweet spot of earth. The |
bowery |
shore |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 26 |
Visions of all places: a |
bowery |
nook |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 63 |
Or by the |
bowery |
clefts, and leavy shelves, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 21 |
And moisture, that the |
bowery |
green may live: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 84 |
Towards a |
bowery |
island opposite; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 428 |
Of secret grief, here in this |
bowery |
nest. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 539 |
Fresh breezes, |
bowery |
lawns, and innocent floods, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 967 |
The dull shell's echo, from a |
bowery |
strand |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 274 |
|
BOWING............2 |
|
Bowing |
her head, and ready to expire: |
To Hope, Line 40 |
stage, |
bowing |
with respect to LUDOLPH, he frowning on them. CONRAD follows. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, S.D. to Line 22 |
|
BOWL..............3 |
Fill for me a brimming |
bowl |
, |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 1 |
My |
bowl |
is the sky, |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 7 |
He 'sdeign'd the swine-herd at the wassel |
bowl |
, |
Character of C.B., Line 13 |
|
BOWS..............4 |
O Moon! far-spooming Ocean |
bows |
to thee, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 70 |
When these words reach'd him. Whereupon he |
bows |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 40 |
|
Bows |
down his summer head below the west. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 930 |
Over the pathless waves towards him |
bows |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 96 |
|
BOWSE.............1 |
Sup and |
bowse |
from horn and can. |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 12 |
|
BOWSTRING.........1 |
And the dull twanging |
bowstring |
, and the raft |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 334 |
|
BOWSTRUNG.........1 |
Though I have |
bowstrung |
many of his sect; |
The Jealousies, Line 193 |
|
BOX...............1 |
Her work- |
box |
, and 'twill help your purpose dearly; |
The Jealousies, Line 525 |
|
BOY...............29 |
Of the aspiring |
boy |
; who as he led |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 128 |
A laughing school- |
boy |
, without grief or care, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 94 |
The chantry |
boy |
sings, |
The Gothic looks solemn, Line 10 |
The imagination of a |
boy |
is healthy, and the mature |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
So reaching back to |
boy |
-hood: make me ships |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 881 |
For the |
boy |
Jupiter: and here, undimm'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 449 |
A gentle girl and |
boy |
- |
In drear nighted December, Line 18 |
There was a naughty |
boy |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 1 |
A naughty |
boy |
was he |
There was a naughty boy, Line 2 |
There was a naughty |
boy |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 26 |
And a naughty |
boy |
was he |
There was a naughty boy, Line 27 |
There was a naughty |
boy |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 59 |
And a naughty |
boy |
was he |
There was a naughty boy, Line 60 |
There was a naughty |
boy |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 92 |
And a naughty |
boy |
was he |
There was a naughty boy, Line 93 |
A cave of young earth dragons - well, my |
boy |
, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 55 |
The winged |
boy |
I knew; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 21 |
But makes surrender to some thoughtless |
boy |
, |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 3 |
A potent tutoress to my wayward |
boy |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 32 |
O 'tis a noble |
boy |
!- tut!- what do I say? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 58 |
No, obstinate |
boy |
, you shall be kept cag'd up, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 88 |
You are a most perplexing noble |
boy |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 112 |
E'en to her chamber-door, and there, fair |
boy |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 9 |
Your wrath, weak |
boy |
? Tremble at mine, unless |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 92 |
Which way went they, |
boy |
? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 132b |
Miss'd the way, |
boy |
? Say not that on your peril! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 16 |
O, my poor |
boy |
! My son! My son! My Ludolph! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 1 |
Console my poor |
boy |
, cheer him, heal his spirits? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 14 |
Open it straight;- hush!- quiet!- my lost |
boy |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 37 |
|
BOYHOOD...........3 |
That whining |
boyhood |
should with reverence bow |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 273 |
Yes, in my |
boyhood |
, every joy and pain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 160 |
Of an aspiring life! My |
boyhood |
past |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 9 |
|
BOYISH............2 |
Through the old garden-ground of |
boyish |
days. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 784 |
'Twas done in memory of my |
boyish |
days, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 40 |
|
BOYS..............1 |
My children fair, my lovely girls and |
boys |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 547 |