|
BRACE.............2 |
The stockdove shall hatch her soft |
brace |
and shall coo, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 23 |
A |
brace |
of toads, than league with them t' oppress |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 164 |
|
BRACELETS.........1 |
And |
bracelets |
too, and fragrant zone; |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 18 |
|
BRACES............1 |
Upon his arm he |
braces |
Pallas' shield, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 413 |
|
BRACING...........1 |
With belt, and spur, and |
bracing |
huntsman's dress. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 192 |
|
BRAG..............1 |
This is a |
brag |
,- be't so,- but if I fall, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 32 |
|
BRAHMA............1 |
Great |
Brahma |
from his mystic heaven groans, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 265 |
|
BRAID.............1 |
More beautiful than ever twisted |
braid |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 186 |
|
BRAIDED...........1 |
And they were simply gordian'd up and |
braided |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 614 |
|
BRAIN.............37 |
My |
brain |
bewilder'd, and my mind o'ercast |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 2 |
When some bright thought has darted through my |
brain |
: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 114 |
Into the |
brain |
ere one can think upon it; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 320 |
Nothing unearthly has enticed my |
brain |
|
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt, Line 2 |
Such dim-conceived glories of the |
brain |
|
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 9 |
Then leave the naked |
brain |
: be still the leaven, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 296 |
Opening his eyelids with a healthier |
brain |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 465 |
That buzz about our slumbers, like |
brain |
-flies, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 852 |
Into some backward corner of the |
brain |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 11 |
|
Brain |
-sick shepherd prince, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 43b |
Thy |
brain |
to loss of reason: and next tell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 643 |
And, for my tortur'd |
brain |
begins to craze, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 116 |
Before my pen has glean'd my teeming |
brain |
, |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 2 |
Till I feel in the |
brain |
|
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 9 |
Sense of the gnawing fire at heart and |
brain |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 272 |
At such a time the soul's a child, in childhood is the |
brain |
; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 23 |
The |
brain |
, new stuff'd, in youth, with triumphs gay |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 40 |
His poor guide hurried back with agues in her |
brain |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 189 |
Pour into the wide hollows of my |
brain |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 117 |
With the wreath'd trellis of a working |
brain |
, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 60 |
Though the dull |
brain |
perplexes and retards: |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 34 |
To alienate him from your scheming |
brain |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 70 |
And from the teeming marrow of thy |
brain |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 96 |
What mood is this? Hath fortune touch'd thy |
brain |
? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 99 |
Is this clear-headed Albert? He |
brain |
-turn'd! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 64 |
Monster of folly! Ghost of a turn'd |
brain |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 202 |
Of you my |
brain |
will split! Bald sorcerer! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 204 |
On my poor |
brain |
, such cruel - cruel sorrow, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 108 |
I do fear his |
brain |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 16b |
So she, a scorpion, preys upon my |
brain |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 159 |
Not one hour old, yet of sciential |
brain |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 191 |
The herd approach'd; each guest, with busy |
brain |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 150 |
Still swooning vivid through my globed |
brain |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 245 |
I ached to see what things the hollow |
brain |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 276 |
What in thy |
brain |
so ferments to and fro."- |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 290 |
For by my burning |
brain |
I measured sure |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 393 |
'Tis Bertha Pearl! What makes my |
brain |
so whirl? |
The Jealousies, Line 383 |
|
BRAIN'D...........1 |
The pleasant valleys - have I not, mad |
brain'd |
, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 12 |
|
BRAINS............2 |
Till our |
brains |
intertwine |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 15 |
But when the happy vintage touch'd their |
brains |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 203 |
|
BRAKE.............4 |
By a swan's ebon bill; from a thick |
brake |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 226 |
'Gainst the hot season; the mid forest |
brake |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 18 |
That glar'd before me through a thorny |
brake |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 493 |
Bright, and cirque-couchant in a dusky |
brake |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 46 |
|
BRAKES............1 |
From rushes green, and |
brakes |
, and cowslip'd lawns, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 6 |
|
BRAMBLE...........2 |
Down twenty little falls, through reeds and |
bramble |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 934 |
(Like a stunt |
bramble |
by a solemn pine) |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 293 |
|
BRANCH............5 |
|
Branch |
down sweeping from a tall ash top, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 335 |
Anon she took a |
branch |
of mistletoe, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 514 |
Tall oaks, |
branch |
-charmed by the earnest stars, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 74 |
From vales deflower'd, or forest-trees |
branch |
-rent, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 216 |
Forests, |
branch |
-charmed by the earnest stars, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 373 |
|
BRANCH'D..........1 |
From either side their stems |
branch'd |
one to one |
Lamia, Part II, Line 129 |
|
BRANCHED..........1 |
Where |
branched |
thoughts, new grown with pleasant pain, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 52 |
|
BRANCHES..........11 |
Where on one side are covert |
branches |
hung, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 45 |
Riding the springy |
branches |
of an elm. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 95 |
From low hung |
branches |
; little space they stop; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 88 |
Of turf and slanting |
branches |
: who could tell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 84 |
From low-grown |
branches |
, and his footsteps slow |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 417 |
To where thick myrtle |
branches |
, 'gainst his head |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 378 |
And make my |
branches |
lift a golden fruit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 908 |
Through the thick |
branches |
, poor ring-doves sleek forth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 327 |
Thy |
branches |
ne'er remember |
In drear nighted December, Line 3 |
With forest |
branches |
and the trodden weed; |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 43 |
From weary tendrils, and bow'd |
branches |
green, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 98 |
|
BRAND.............1 |
Cut off these curls, and |
brand |
this lily hand, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 95 |
|
BRANDED...........1 |
Fire- |
branded |
foxes to sear up and singe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 7 |
|
BRANDY............3 |
Or nantz, or cherry |
brandy |
, drank full meek |
Character of C.B., Line 22 |
Drink up your |
brandy |
, and sit down by me, |
The Jealousies, Line 399 |
But let me cool your |
brandy |
with a little wine." |
The Jealousies, Line 414 |
|
BRASS.............2 |
Savour of poisonous |
brass |
and metal sick: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 189 |
Savour of poisonous |
brass |
and metals sick. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 33 |
|
BRAT..............1 |
Replied the Swiss,- "the nasty, whelping |
brat |
!" |
The Jealousies, Line 314 |
|
BRAVE.............14 |
What is it that hangs from thy shoulder, so |
brave |
, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 13 |
'Tis the far-fam'd, the |
brave |
Sir Gondibert, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 122 |
A power overshadows thee! Oh, |
brave |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 759 |
Old Meg was |
brave |
as Margaret Queen |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 25 |
His right hand, his |
brave |
Conrad! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 44a |
So |
brave |
a prince and soldier. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 116a |
To cheer the |
brave |
remainder of your host |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 131 |
Hearing that his |
brave |
son had reappeared, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Gonfrid, Line 19 |
Yes - it is Albert; a |
brave |
German knight, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Captain, Line 16 |
In these rough times. |
Brave |
soldier, as you pass |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 19 |
|
Brave |
captains, thanks! Enough |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 80b |
Or that the sword of some |
brave |
enemy |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 3 |
Intreating him, his captains, and |
brave |
knights |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 25 |
Thou think'st it |
brave |
to take a breathing king, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 28 |
|
BRAW..............1 |
|
Braw |
Tam was daffed like a chick, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 35 |
|
BRAWL.............1 |
Some tavern- |
brawl |
? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Line 42b Line 42a |
|
BRAWLING..........1 |
More of this |
brawling |
. That the Emperor |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 262 |
|
BRAWNIEST.........1 |
With many more, the |
brawniest |
in assault, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 21 |
|
BRAWNY............1 |
With |
brawny |
vengeance, like the labourer Cain. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 8 |
|
BRAZEN............3 |
Of gone sea-warriors; |
brazen |
beaks and targe; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 124 |
But now you have, with such a |
brazen |
front, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 226 |
Grated the quaystones with her |
brazen |
prow |
Lamia, Part I, Line 224 |
|
BREAD.............1 |
All spread upon barley |
bread |
|
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 6 |
|
BREAK.............14 |
From a sick dove. At length, to |
break |
the pause, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 720 |
And shouldst thou |
break |
it - What, is it done so clean? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 758 |
Olympus! we are safe! Now, Carian, |
break |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 764 |
The light - the dusk - the dark - till |
break |
of day!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 136 |
Made their cheeks paler by the |
break |
of June: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 26 |
As the |
break |
-covert blood-hounds of such sin: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 221 |
And Jove grew languid.- |
Break |
the mesh |
Fancy, Line 89 |
Quickly |
break |
her prison-string |
Fancy, Line 91 |
And old romances; but I'll |
break |
the spell. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 48 |
|
Break |
through her weeping servants, till thou com'st |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 8 |
If I |
break |
not |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 46b |
|
Break |
amorous through the clouds, as morning breaks, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 77 |
With its sad echo did the silence |
break |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 270 |
Or with a rude hand |
break |
|
To Fanny, Line 52 |
|
BREAKERS..........1 |
Among the |
breakers |
.- 'Twas a quiet eve; |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 89 |
|
BREAKFAST.........1 |
No |
breakfast |
had she many a morn, |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 13 |
|
BREAKING..........1 |
To light-hung leaves, in smoothest echoes |
breaking |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 119 |
|
BREAKS............1 |
Break amorous through the clouds, as morning |
breaks |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 77 |
|
BREAM.............1 |
Itself with dancing bulrush, and the |
bream |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 212 |
|
BREAMA............2 |
SALAMANDER, ZEPHYR, DUSKETHA, AND |
BREAMA |
|
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, Dramatis Personae |
Gentle |
Breama |
! by the first |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 41 |
|
BREAST............47 |
From my despairing |
breast |
to charm |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 9 |
That |
breast |
, earth's only paradise! |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 16 |
Tells to my fearful |
breast |
a tale of sorrow, |
To Hope, Line 20 |
Soft dimpled hands, white neck, and creamy |
breast |
, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 16 |
Cov'ring half thine ivory |
breast |
; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 46 |
Dip so refreshingly its wings, and |
breast |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 16 |
There warm my |
breast |
with patriotic lore, |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 9 |
Or warm my |
breast |
with ardour to unfold |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 17 |
Shall the dear babe, upon its mother's |
breast |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 102 |
His |
breast |
is dancing on the restless sea. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 138 |
And with proud |
breast |
his own white shadow crowning; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 2 |
Within my |
breast |
; so that the morning light |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 399 |
Spread by the halcyon's |
breast |
upon the sea- |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 7 |
A chieftain king's: beneath his |
breast |
, half bare, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 172 |
And sink thus low! but I will ease my |
breast |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 538 |
All torment from my |
breast |
;- 'twas even then, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 927 |
It was a nymph uprisen to the |
breast |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 98 |
Within my |
breast |
there lives a choking flame- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 317 |
Her shadow fell upon his |
breast |
, and charm'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 527 |
Were lifted from the water's |
breast |
, and fann'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 114 |
Old rusted anchors, helmets, |
breast |
-plates large |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 123 |
Upon some |
breast |
more lily-feminine. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 577 |
His even |
breast |
: see, many steeled squares, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 731 |
Lull'd with its simple song his fluttering |
breast |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1031 |
Like an own babe I nurse thee on my |
breast |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 281 |
Search my most hidden |
breast |
! By truth's own tongue, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 458 |
Of my own |
breast |
thou shalt, beloved youth!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 981 |
With the aspics at her |
breast |
; |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 17 |
Its fiery vigil in her single |
breast |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 242 |
As bird on wing to |
breast |
its eggs again; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 470 |
And press my dainty morsel to my |
breast |
. |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 67 |
Against his lineage: not one |
breast |
affords |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 88 |
And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair |
breast |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 218 |
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening |
breast |
, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 10 |
Then with a slow incline of his broad |
breast |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 354 |
Thus grew it up - "Not in my own sad |
breast |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 129 |
To ease my |
breast |
of melodies- |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 7 |
Aye, father;- but the fire in my sad |
breast |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 136 |
The swan, soft leaning on her fledgy |
breast |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 101 |
From your |
breast |
houseless: ay, it must be so." |
Lamia, Part II, Line 45 |
High as the level of a man's |
breast |
rear'd |
Lamia, Part II, Line 184 |
The red- |
breast |
whistles from a garden-croft; |
To Autumn, Line 32 |
Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer |
breast |
, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 2 |
That warm, white, lucent, million-pleasured |
breast |
,- |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 8 |
My soul upon that dazzling |
breast |
! |
What can I do to drive away, Line 49 |
Of stifling numbers ebbs from my full |
breast |
. |
To Fanny, Line 4 |
Or with my gauntlet crush your hollow |
breast |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 36 |
|
BREASTED..........1 |
Stay, ruby |
breasted |
warbler, stay, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 1 |
|
BREASTPLATE.......1 |
Aaron's |
breastplate |
, and the seven |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 33 |
|
BREASTS...........7 |
Between her |
breasts |
, that never yet felt trouble, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 91 |
Fondled the maidens with the |
breasts |
of cream; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 34 |
Who feel their arms, and |
breasts |
, and kiss and stare, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 229 |
Between her kissing |
breasts |
, and every charm |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 947 |
And crowns, and turbans. With unladen |
breasts |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 12 |
From their poor |
breasts |
went sueing to her ear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 519 |
With hair blown back, and wings put cross-wise on their |
breasts |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 36 |
|
BREATH............45 |
What does he murmur with his latest |
breath |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 69 |
Smoothed for intoxication by the |
breath |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 57 |
|
Breath |
of new buds unfolding? From the meaning |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 169 |
Sweet Sappho's cheek - a sleeping infant's |
breath |
- |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 12 |
He's gone - up bubbles all his amorous |
breath |
. |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 14 |
By the |
breath |
of life, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 10 |
With a faint |
breath |
of music, which ev'n then |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 115 |
Of Hyacinthus, when the cruel |
breath |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 328 |
The mere commingling of passionate |
breath |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 833 |
'Tis in the |
breath |
of heaven: thou dost taste |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 310 |
My |
breath |
of life, where art thou? High above, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 687 |
That |
breath |
about my eyes? Ah, thou wilt steal |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 745 |
When thy gold |
breath |
is misting in the west, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 44 |
Amid his toil thou gav'st Leander |
breath |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 97 |
Left sudden by a dallying |
breath |
of air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 117 |
Tortures hot |
breath |
, and speech of agony, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 257 |
Would melt at thy sweet |
breath |
.- By Dian's hind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 277 |
Yet there was not a |
breath |
of wind: she banish'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 532 |
This palace floor |
breath |
-air,- but for the amaze |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 884 |
Nor |
breath |
of sleeping dove, nor river's flow,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 972 |
As doth the voice of love: there's not a |
breath |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 82 |
One sigh of real |
breath |
- one gentle squeeze, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 665 |
Now am I of |
breath |
, speech, and speed possest, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 931 |
For them the Ceylon diver held his |
breath |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 113 |
The |
breath |
of Winter comes from far away, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 250 |
His rosary, and while his frosted |
breath |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 6 |
Still, still to hear her tender-taken |
breath |
, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 13 |
Far sunken from the healthy |
breath |
of morn, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 2 |
He breath'd fierce |
breath |
against the sleepy portals, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 266 |
Were pent in regions of laborious |
breath |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 22 |
Keep ye with your frozen |
breath |
, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 65 |
To take into the air my quiet |
breath |
; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 54 |
Had put a sudden stop to my hot |
breath |
, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 4 |
A deadly |
breath |
went forth to taint and blast |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 154 |
To smother up this sound of labouring |
breath |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 29 |
Doth operate quietly when his |
breath |
is gone: |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 42 |
Your oratory; your |
breath |
is not so hitch'd. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 47 |
While, like held |
breath |
, the stars drew in their panting fires. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 300 |
Then Lamia breath'd death |
breath |
; the sophist's eye, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 299 |
Supported him - no pulse, or |
breath |
they found, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 310 |
Then spake, so much more earnest, that the |
breath |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 195 |
Spake out, so much more earnest, that her |
breath |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 217 |
Far sunken from the healthy |
breath |
of morn, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 295 |
Warm |
breath |
, light whisper, tender semi-tone, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 3 |
And let me feel that warm |
breath |
here and there |
What can I do to drive away, Line 52 |
|
BREATH'D..........11 |
And |
breath'd |
a sister's sorrow to persuade |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 410 |
Thus |
breath'd |
he to himself: "Whoso encamps |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 142 |
Sweet music |
breath'd |
her soul away, and sigh'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 767 |
And |
breath'd |
himself: then from the closet crept, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 249 |
Of incense, |
breath'd |
aloft from sacred hills, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 187 |
He |
breath'd |
fierce breath against the sleepy portals, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 266 |
You have my secret, let it not be |
breath'd |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 1 |
She |
breath'd |
upon his eyes, and swift was seen |
Lamia, Part I, Line 124 |
|
Breath'd |
from the hinges, as the ample span |
Lamia, Part I, Line 387 |
Then Lamia |
breath'd |
death breath; the sophist's eye, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 299 |
Of incense |
breath'd |
aloft from sacred hills, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 31 |
|
BREATHE...........37 |
Enchantment softly |
breathe |
, and tremblingly expire. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 35 |
So fondly I'll |
breathe |
, and so softly I'll sigh, |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 13 |
Ah! no - as I |
breathe |
it, I press thy fair knee, |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 15 |
And open face of heaven,- to |
breathe |
a prayer |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 3 |
Yet did I never |
breathe |
its pure serene |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 7 |
Unnumber'd souls |
breathe |
out a still applause, |
Addressed to Haydon, Line 13 |
O |
breathe |
a word or two of fire! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 21 |
Her eloquence did |
breathe |
away the curse: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 412 |
And |
breathe |
them sighingly among the boughs, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 952 |
Of thron'd Apollo, could |
breathe |
back the lyre |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 362 |
And |
breathe |
thee whispers of its minstrelsy. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 813 |
To |
breathe |
away as 'twere all scummy slime |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 330 |
The which I |
breathe |
away, and thronging come |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 336 |
She did so |
breathe |
ambrosia; so immerse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 454 |
But live and wither, cripple and still |
breathe |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 597 |
" |
Breathe |
softly, flutes; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 968 |
"Thou swan of Ganges, let us no more |
breathe |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 465 |
And let me |
breathe |
into the happy air, |
Extracts from an Opera, [sixth section] Line 4 |
Lorenzo, if thy lips |
breathe |
not love's tune."- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 30 |
O Music, Music, |
breathe |
despondingly! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 434 |
O Music, Music, |
breathe |
despondingly! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 482 |
That unbelief has not a space to |
breathe |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 67 |
And not a wind of heaven but will |
breathe |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 11 |
Let me |
breathe |
upon their skies, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 19 |
|
Breathe |
upon them, fiery sprite! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 89 |
Her dazzling torches; nor the music |
breathe |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 47 |
Come close, and let me |
breathe |
into thine ear |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 126 |
Why has he time to |
breathe |
another word? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 106 |
In unimagined tortures, or |
breathe |
through |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 12 |
Where she doth |
breathe |
!" "Bright planet, thou hast said," |
Lamia, Part I, Line 87 |
Stoop, Hermes, let me |
breathe |
upon thy brow, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 121 |
That finer spirits cannot |
breathe |
below |
Lamia, Part I, Line 280 |
Though I |
breathe |
death with them it will be life |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 209 |
That unbelief has not a space to |
breathe |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 367 |
Save it for me, sweet love! though music |
breathe |
|
To Fanny, Line 25 |
He stung away again, and stood to |
breathe |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 47 |
And |
breathe |
themselves at th' Emperor's chamber door, |
The Jealousies, Line 323 |
|
BREATHED..........8 |
O, if thou hadst |
breathed |
then, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 35 |
Now 'tis a fairer season; ye have |
breathed |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 221 |
Around the |
breathed |
boar: again I'll poll |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 481 |
To answer; feeling well that |
breathed |
words |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 712 |
And wandering sounds, slow- |
breathed |
melodies; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 208 |
Where a sweet clime was |
breathed |
from a land |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 263 |
And full of silver moons, that, as she |
breathed |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 51 |
We are well |
breathed |
,- follow! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 19a |
|
BREATHER..........1 |
Anger our huntsmen: |
Breather |
round our farms, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 283 |
|
BREATHES..........6 |
That |
breathes |
about us in the vacant air; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 31 |
Or June that |
breathes |
out life for butterflies? |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 11 |
In which the Zephyr |
breathes |
the loudest song, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 26 |
Which he who |
breathes |
feels warning of his death, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 23 |
Here, underneath this roof where Otho |
breathes |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 112 |
Grew hush; the stately music no more |
breathes |
; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 263 |
|
BREATHING.........13 |
And light blue mountains: but no |
breathing |
man |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 28 |
Let me one moment to her |
breathing |
list; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 104 |
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet |
breathing |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 5 |
So thin a |
breathing |
, not the spider's shuttle, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 751 |
One's senses with so dense a |
breathing |
stuff |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 381 |
My life from too thin |
breathing |
: gone and past |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 650 |
Anxious her lips, her |
breathing |
quick and short: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 65 |
And listen'd to her |
breathing |
, if it chanced |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 246 |
They lay calm- |
breathing |
on the bedded grass; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 15 |
All |
breathing |
human passion far above, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 28 |
|
Breathing |
upon the flowers his passion new, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 28 |
Thou think'st it brave to take a |
breathing |
king, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 28 |
Now |
breathing |
its new bloom upon the skies, |
The Jealousies, Line 502 |
|
BREATHINGS........1 |
Thine honied tongue - lute- |
breathings |
, which I gasp |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 820 |
|
BREATHLESS........9 |
|
Breathless |
the laurel'd peers; |
Ode to Apollo, Line 20 |
Why |
breathless |
, unable your bliss to declare? |
To Some Ladies, Line 10 |
Or to tread |
breathless |
round the frothy main, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 270 |
Aye, such a |
breathless |
honey-feel of bliss |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 903 |
The |
breathless |
Latmian wonder'd o'er and o'er; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 429 |
As of some |
breathless |
racers whose hopes poize |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 924 |
The stranger from the mountains, |
breathless |
, trac'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 737 |
Great God of |
breathless |
cups and chirping mirth!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 236 |
Of tangled wonder, |
breathless |
and aghast. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 655 |
|
BREATHLESSNESS....1 |
To |
breathlessness |
, and suddenly a warm |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 106 |
|
BRED..............4 |
Fair creatures! whose young children's children |
bred |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 317 |
Such home- |
bred |
glory, that they cry'd in vain, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 13 |
Of those same fragrant exhalations |
bred |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 435 |
Have |
bred |
forth, not pale solitary doves, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 225 |
|
BREDE.............2 |
O Attic shape! Fair attitude! with |
brede |
|
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 41 |
Spoilt all her silver mail, and golden |
brede |
; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 158 |
|
BREE..............1 |
My pulse is warm with thine old barley- |
bree |
, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 5 |
|
BREECH............1 |
And put one in his |
breech |
. |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 20 |
|
BREED.............4 |
And it will |
breed |
a wert. |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 44 |
Who breeding flowers, will never |
breed |
the same: |
Ode to Psyche, Line 63 |
To |
breed |
distrust and hate, that make the soft voice hiss. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 10 |
Of anger in her eyes, enough to |
breed |
|
The Jealousies, Line 67 |
|
BREEDING..........4 |
Of |
breeding |
thunder |
God of the golden bow, Line 17 |
To lose, at once, all my toil |
breeding |
fire, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 537 |
Upon my pillow, |
breeding |
many woes: |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 10 |
Who |
breeding |
flowers, will never breed the same: |
Ode to Psyche, Line 63 |
|
BREEDS............4 |
In desolate places, where dank moisture |
breeds |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 240 |
Wide sea, that one continuous murmur |
breeds |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 16 |
Through winding passages, where sameness |
breeds |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 235 |
Toe crush'd with heel ill-natured fighting |
breeds |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 772 |
|
BREEZE............12 |
Some mountain |
breeze |
had turned its chief delight, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 9 |
While, in my face, the freshest |
breeze |
I caught. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 122 |
While Tasso's page was floating in a |
breeze |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 30 |
A |
breeze |
, most softly lulling to my soul; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 567 |
With leaden looks: the solitary |
breeze |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 686 |
A little |
breeze |
to creep between the fans |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 764 |
So plainly character'd, no |
breeze |
would shiver |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 890 |
Melting to silence, when upon the |
breeze |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 80 |
"Why such a golden eve? The |
breeze |
is sent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 927 |
And she forgot the chilly autumn |
breeze |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 420 |
While the night |
breeze |
doth softly let us know |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 33 |
And with poor skill let pass into the |
breeze |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 273 |
|
BREEZELESS........1 |
As |
breezeless |
lake, on which the slim canoe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 880 |
|
BREEZES...........9 |
Softly the |
breezes |
from the forest came, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 152 |
To feel no other |
breezes |
than are blown |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 3 |
With forehead to the soothing |
breezes |
bare, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 56 |
Soft |
breezes |
from the myrtle vale below; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 195 |
The |
breezes |
were ethereal, and pure, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 221 |
She scuds with summer |
breezes |
, to pant through |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 490 |
Fresh |
breezes |
, bowery lawns, and innocent floods, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 967 |
While the autumn |
breezes |
sing. |
Fancy, Line 66 |
Save what from heaven is with the |
breezes |
blown |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 39 |
|
BREEZY............3 |
In |
breezy |
rest among the nodding stalks. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 135 |
His early song against yon |
breezy |
sky, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 221 |
Into the |
breezy |
clouds, to weep and pray |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 557 |
|
BRETAGNE..........1 |
And for the Duke of |
Bretagne |
, like a stag |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Captain, Line 17 |
|
BRETHREN..........11 |
That with a score of light green |
brethren |
shoots |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 39 |
Whither his |
brethren |
, bleating with content, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 71 |
These |
brethren |
having found by many signs |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 161 |
Her |
brethren |
, noted the continual shower |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 452 |
And, furthermore, her |
brethren |
wonder'd much |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 457 |
Of these, thy |
brethren |
and the Goddesses! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 320 |
What can I? Tell me, all ye |
brethren |
Gods, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 160 |
O Father, and O |
Brethren |
, had ye felt |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 296 |
"Moan, |
brethren |
, moan; for we are swallow'd up |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 412 |
Moan, |
brethren |
, moan; for lo! the rebel spheres |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 418 |
Moan, |
brethren |
, moan; for I have no strength left, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 427 |
|
BRETHREN'S........1 |
The |
brethren's |
skulls mourn, dewy wet, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 5 |
|
BREW..............1 |
Frill-rumpling elbows |
brew |
up many a bother, |
The Jealousies, Line 773 |
|
BREW'D............1 |
Mutter'd, like tempest in the distance |
brew'd |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 353 |
|
BRIAR.............6 |
A filbert hedge with wild |
briar |
overtwined, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 35 |
O'er head we see the jasmine and sweet |
briar |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 135 |
Whose flitting lantern, through rude nettle- |
briar |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 278 |
Of Cynthia he heard not, though rough |
briar |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 965 |
And for each |
briar |
-berry he might eat, |
Extracts from an Opera, [first section] Line 7 |
But the rose leaves herself upon the |
briar |
, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 9 |
|
BRIAR'D...........1 |
His |
briar'd |
path to some tranquility. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 723 |
|
BRIAREUS..........1 |
Coeus, and Gyges, and |
Briareus |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 19 |
|
BRIARS............1 |
Like hoarse night-gusts sepulchral |
briars |
among. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 288 |
|
BRIBED............1 |
It must be done as my |
bribed |
woman can |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 22 |
|
BRIDAL............7 |
So scantly, that it seems her |
bridal |
night, |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 11 |
That maids will sing them on their |
bridal |
night. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 82 |
Tell but one wonder of thy |
bridal |
night! |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 210 |
Of |
bridal |
-mysteries - a fine-spun vengeance! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 131 |
While through the thronged streets your |
bridal |
car |
Lamia, Part II, Line 63 |
When to the |
bridal |
he should lead his paramour. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 83 |
The |
bridal |
embassy had taken wing, |
The Jealousies, Line 128 |
|
BRIDE.............21 |
I sat a weeping: what enamour'd |
bride |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 189 |
Fever'd his high conceit of such a |
bride |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 46 |
By one mark'd out to be a noble's |
bride |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 456 |
And win perhaps that night a peerless |
bride |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 167 |
"This is no dream, my |
bride |
, my Madeline!" |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 326 |
"My Madeline! sweet dreamer! lovely |
bride |
! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 334 |
Thou still unravish'd |
bride |
of quietness, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 1 |
Auranthe! I have! O, my |
bride |
,- my love,- |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 5 |
Albert, you do insult my |
bride |
- your mistress- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 26 |
A fair |
bride |
! A sweet bride! An innocent bride! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 53 |
A fair bride! A sweet |
bride |
! An innocent bride! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 53 |
A fair bride! A sweet bride! An innocent |
bride |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 53 |
Besides, I thirst to pledge my lovely |
bride |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 119 |
The |
bride |
from home at blushing shut of day, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 107 |
High in the midst, in honour of the |
bride |
: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 127 |
Full on the alarmed beauty of the |
bride |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 247 |
My sweet |
bride |
withers at their potency." |
Lamia, Part II, Line 290 |
Their point, and bring the weeping |
bride |
away; |
The Jealousies, Line 33 |
He sat and cursed a |
bride |
he knew he could not touch. |
The Jealousies, Line 126 |
Will they fetch from Imaus for my |
bride |
? |
The Jealousies, Line 164 |
Ask what you will,- I'll give you my new |
bride |
! |
The Jealousies, Line 529 |
|
BRIDE'S...........1 |
In the |
bride's |
face, where now no azure vein |
Lamia, Part II, Line 272 |
|
BRIDEGROOM........1 |
Came riding with her |
bridegroom |
soft |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 31 |
|
BRIDGE............1 |
Of sapphire columns, or fantastic |
bridge |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 238 |
|
BRIDLE............2 |
Except his |
bridle |
- how get rid of that, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 87 |
They hung his |
bridle |
on a topmost bough, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 95 |
|
BRIDLES...........1 |
Throw your slack |
bridles |
o'er the flurried manes, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 10 |
|
BRIEF.............7 |
Of pains resistless! make my being |
brief |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 540 |
Thus |
brief |
; then with beseeching eyes she went |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 153 |
To this |
brief |
tempest. Do you stand possess'd |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 212 |
Claim a |
brief |
while your patience. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 48a |
No!- |
brief |
be his anguish! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 191 |
Came |
brief |
upon mine ear,- "So Saturn sat |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 301 |
The poor, the fading, |
brief |
pride of an hour: |
To Fanny, Line 50 |
|
BRIEFLY...........1 |
To tell thee |
briefly |
all my joy and pain. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 317 |
|
BRIG..............1 |
As I stood where a rocky |
brig |
|
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 9 |
|
BRIGHT............119 |
There the king-fisher saw his plumage |
bright |
|
Imitation of Spenser, Line 10 |
Of the |
bright |
waters; or as when on high, |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 26 |
Speaks pleasure from its circle |
bright |
, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 14 |
The beaminess of those |
bright |
eyes- |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 15 |
Where happy spirits, crowned with circlets |
bright |
|
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 6 |
With a |
bright |
halo, shining beamily; |
To Lord Byron, Line 8 |
Where woven boughs shut out the moon's |
bright |
ray, |
To Hope, Line 8 |
Chace him away, sweet Hope, with visage |
bright |
, |
To Hope, Line 17 |
O |
bright |
-eyed Hope, my morbid fancy cheer; |
To Hope, Line 21 |
From thy |
bright |
eyes unusual brightness shed - |
To Hope, Line 35 |
Gilds the |
bright |
summit of some gloomy cloud; |
To Hope, Line 44 |
Than the shell, from the |
bright |
golden sands of the ocean |
To Some Ladies, Line 23 |
|
Bright |
as the humming-bird's green diadem, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 3 |
When |
bright |
processions took their airy march |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 29 |
To those who strove with the |
bright |
golden wing |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 63 |
Close to the source, |
bright |
, pure, and undefil'd, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 77 |
And that |
bright |
lance, against the fretted wall, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 37 |
Should madly follow that |
bright |
path of light |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 60 |
Delicious sounds! those little |
bright |
-eyed things |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 73 |
Watching the sailing cloudlet's |
bright |
career, |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 11 |
The purple west, and, two |
bright |
streaks between, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 11 |
That the |
bright |
glance from beauty's eyelids slanting |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 15 |
When the |
bright |
warder blows his trumpet clear, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 31 |
Like the |
bright |
spots that move about the sun; |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 40 |
And, when upheld, the wine from each |
bright |
jar |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 41 |
When some |
bright |
thought has darted through my brain: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 114 |
Mark the |
bright |
silver curling round her prow. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 134 |
He slants his neck beneath the waters |
bright |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 3 |
Tipt round with silver from the sun's |
bright |
eyes. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 132 |
That blasphemed the |
bright |
Lyrist to his face, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 202 |
Of luxuries |
bright |
, milky, soft and rosy. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 28 |
The evening weather was so |
bright |
, and clear, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 215 |
Untouch'd, a victim of your beauty |
bright |
- |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 6 |
And gummy frankincense was sparkling |
bright |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 229 |
So passionately |
bright |
, my dazzled soul |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 594 |
By a |
bright |
something, sailing down apace, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 602 |
Indeed, locks |
bright |
enough to make me mad; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 613 |
The semblance of gold rocks and |
bright |
gold sands, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 742 |
To melting pulp, that fish would have |
bright |
mail, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 837 |
The same |
bright |
face I tasted in my sleep, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 895 |
All the |
bright |
riches of my crystal coffer |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 108 |
Of heaven! Oh Cynthia, ten-times |
bright |
and fair! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 170 |
The region; nor |
bright |
, nor sombre wholly, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 222 |
One of shell-winding Triton's |
bright |
-hair'd daughters? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 691 |
Is folded by the muses; the |
bright |
roll |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 725 |
On some |
bright |
essence could I lean, and lull |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 172 |
Gain'd its |
bright |
portal, enter'd, and behold! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 631 |
As large, as |
bright |
, as colour'd as the bow |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 850 |
Slants over blue dominion. Thy |
bright |
team |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 955 |
" |
Bright |
-winged Child! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 978 |
The Latmian started up: " |
Bright |
goddess, stay! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 457 |
|
Bright |
signal that she only stoop'd to tie |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 500 |
While past the vision went in |
bright |
array. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 562 |
Shew cold through watery pinions; make more |
bright |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 588 |
Join this |
bright |
throng, and nimble follow whither |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 604 |
Of gold, and lines of Naiads' long |
bright |
tress. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 709 |
It gave |
bright |
gladness to his lady's eye, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 724 |
To meet us many a time." Next Cynthia |
bright |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 996 |
With those |
bright |
languid segments green and prick |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 4 |
A lock of thy |
bright |
hair- |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 36 |
Muses |
bright |
and Muses pale; |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 20 |
Muses |
bright |
and Muses pale, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 24 |
Whose matter in |
bright |
gold were best be read; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 94 |
When, looking up, he saw her features |
bright |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 199 |
Its eyes, though wild, were still all dewy |
bright |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 289 |
A Seraph chosen from the |
bright |
abyss |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 317 |
Orbed is the moon and |
bright |
, |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 2 |
Seeming with |
bright |
eyes to listen. |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 4 |
The sear faggot blazes |
bright |
, |
Fancy, Line 17 |
On golden dishes and in baskets |
bright |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 272 |
Leaned forward, with |
bright |
drooping hair, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 71 |
With golden star, or dagger |
bright |
, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 94 |
But new he was and |
bright |
as scarf from Persian loom. |
Character of C.B., Line 9 |
|
Bright |
star, would I were stedfast as thou art- |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 1 |
Oft made Hyperion ache. His palace |
bright |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 176 |
And the |
bright |
Titan, phrenzied with new woes, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 299 |
Meantime I will keep watch on thy |
bright |
sun, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 347 |
And still they were the same |
bright |
, patient stars. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 353 |
Which starry Uranus with finger |
bright |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 134 |
The morning- |
bright |
Apollo! young Apollo!' |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 294 |
His |
bright |
feet touch'd, and there he stay'd to view |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 368 |
Stood |
bright |
, amid the sorrow of his peers? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 30 |
He listen'd, and he wept, and his |
bright |
tears |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 42 |
Or |
bright |
elixir peerless I had drunk, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 119 |
I to green-weed rivers |
bright |
! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 4 |
A |
bright |
torch, and a casement ope at night, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 66 |
My |
bright |
Auranthe! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 184a |
Here is proof palpable as the |
bright |
sun! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 5 |
Has just return'd. He bids me say, |
bright |
dame, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Captain, Line 10 |
Who, for your |
bright |
sword and clear honesty, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 47 |
Of shields upon the pavement, when |
bright |
mail'd |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 15 |
From these |
bright |
revelries; go, show yourself, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 53 |
Though |
bright |
Apollo's car stood burning here, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 41 |
Making our |
bright |
hours muddy, be a thing |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 116 |
And thou, |
bright |
sceptre, lustrous in my eyes,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 81 |
Look! look at this |
bright |
sword; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 106 |
These pendent lamps and chandeliers are |
bright |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 40 |
Sprinkled with golden crescents, others |
bright |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 88 |
Before King Oberon's |
bright |
diadem, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 3 |
|
Bright |
, and cirque-couchant in a dusky brake. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 46 |
And, swiftly as a |
bright |
Phoebean dart, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 78 |
Where she doth breathe!" " |
Bright |
planet, thou hast said," |
Lamia, Part I, Line 87 |
With the |
bright |
mists about the mountains hoar |
Lamia, Part I, Line 169 |
Whither fled Lamia, now a lady |
bright |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 171 |
Turn'd - syllabling thus, "Ah, Lycius |
bright |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 244 |
With an unbidden presence the |
bright |
throng |
Lamia, Part II, Line 167 |
Flush'd were their cheeks, and |
bright |
eyes double bright: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 214 |
Flush'd were their cheeks, and bright eyes double |
bright |
: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 214 |
In baskets of |
bright |
osier'd gold were brought |
Lamia, Part II, Line 217 |
Not pin'd by human sorrows, but |
bright |
blanch'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 257 |
Make great Hyperion ache. His palace |
bright |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 24 |
Anon rush'd by the |
bright |
Hyperion; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 57 |
|
Bright |
eyes, accomplish'd shape, and lang'rous waist! |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 4 |
Steps forth my lady |
bright |
! |
What can I do to drive away, Line 47 |
As brilliant and as |
bright |
, |
To Fanny, Line 13 |
Upon their wings, they bore in |
bright |
array, |
The Jealousies, Line 35 |
He lifted a |
bright |
casket of pure gold, |
The Jealousies, Line 510 |
The Imaian 'scutcheon |
bright |
,- one mouse in argent field. |
The Jealousies, Line 585 |
Legions of holiday; |
bright |
standards waved, |
The Jealousies, Line 733 |
|
BRIGHTEN..........2 |
Full many the glories that |
brighten |
thy youth! |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 18 |
Full many the glories that |
brighten |
thy youth; |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 42 |
|
BRIGHTENING.......2 |
|
Brightening |
the half veil'd face of heaven afar: |
To Hope, Line 45 |
They shoulder'd on towards that |
brightening |
east. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 835 |
|
BRIGHTER..........8 |
|
Brighter |
has it left thine eyes |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 13 |
Many might after |
brighter |
visions stare: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 346 |
As do those |
brighter |
drops that twinkling stray |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 471 |
Full golden; in her eyes a |
brighter |
day |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 985 |
There's a beverage |
brighter |
and clearer! |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 4 |
Dissolv'd, or |
brighter |
shone, or interwreathed |
Lamia, Part I, Line 52 |
But rather, if her eyes could |
brighter |
be, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 292 |
With |
brighter |
eyes and slow amenity, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 293 |
|
BRIGHTEST.........8 |
Who loves to linger with that |
brightest |
one |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 5 |
Where those eyes are the |
brightest |
far that keep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 541 |
"O |
brightest |
of my children dear, earth-born |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 309 |
Of these new-form'd art thou, oh |
brightest |
child! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 319 |
Our |
brightest |
brother, still is undisgraced- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 344 |
O |
brightest |
! though too late for antique vows, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 36 |
Keep it, my |
brightest |
daughter; it may prove |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 19 |
Put on your |
brightest |
looks; smile if you can; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 14 |
|
BRIGHTLY..........4 |
Making the triple kingdom |
brightly |
smile? |
On Peace, Line 4 |
That glance so |
brightly |
at the new sun-rise. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 18 |
Whence it ran |
brightly |
forth, and white did lave |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 936 |
So |
brightly |
, they put all our fays to shame!- |
The Jealousies, Line 386 |
|
BRIGHTNESS........9 |
From thy bright eyes unusual |
brightness |
shed - |
To Hope, Line 35 |
In the midst of their own |
brightness |
; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 5 |
Of all the |
brightness |
that mine eyes have seen! |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 206 |
To see the |
brightness |
in each other's eyes; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 233 |
mythology of Greece, and dulled its |
brightness |
: for I wish to try once more, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph5 |
Of |
brightness |
so unsullied, that therein |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 97 |
At my lost |
brightness |
, my impassion'd wiles, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 783 |
Couched in thy |
brightness |
, dream of fields divine: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 58 |
In midst of his own |
brightness |
, like the bulk |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 373 |
|
BRILLIANCE........5 |
The misery his |
brilliance |
had betray'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 369 |
And the most patient |
brilliance |
of the moon! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 98 |
Ever hides his |
brilliance |
pale, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 53 |
Then thus again the |
brilliance |
feminine: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 92 |
Fill'd with pervading |
brilliance |
and perfume: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 174 |
|
BRILLIANCES.......2 |
Of divers |
brilliances |
? 'tis the edifice |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 719 |
These lids, I see far fiercer |
brilliances |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 44 |
|
BRILLIANT.........8 |
Vieing with fish of |
brilliant |
dye below; |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 11 |
But soon his eyes grew |
brilliant |
, when she told |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 132 |
In times of delicate |
brilliant |
ceremony: |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 55 |
Aye, an hour ago, my |
brilliant |
queen! |
What can I do to drive away, Line 3 |
As |
brilliant |
and as bright, |
To Fanny, Line 13 |
All hail - I would not truck this |
brilliant |
day |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 11 |
And make it flare in many a |
brilliant |
form, |
The Jealousies, Line 213 |
While on a flowery lawn a |
brilliant |
crowd |
The Jealousies, Line 689 |
|
BRILLIANTLY.......1 |
A Banquetting Hall, |
brilliantly |
illuminated, and set forth with all |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Setting |
|
BRIM..............8 |
So elegantly o'er the waters' |
brim |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 11 |
And trace the dwindled edgings of its |
brim |
; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 18 |
Ambition from their memories, and |
brim |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 845 |
Than Saturn in his exile; where I |
brim |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 994 |
At |
brim |
of day-tide, on some grassy lea, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 366 |
Had reach'd the river's |
brim |
. Then up he rose, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 924 |
Where it rests its mossy |
brim |
|
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 33 |
With beaded bubbles winking at the |
brim |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 17 |
|
BRIMFUL...........2 |
From lovely woman: while |
brimful |
of this, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 146 |
Into a river, clear, |
brimful |
, and flush |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 421 |
|
BRIMFULL..........1 |
For I am |
brimfull |
of the friendliness |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 9 |
|
BRIMM'D...........5 |
Their rich |
brimm'd |
goblets, that incessant run |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 39 |
Each having a white wicker over |
brimm'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 137 |
A full- |
brimm'd |
goblet, dances lightly, sings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 416 |
Full |
brimm'd |
, and opposite sent forth a look |
Lamia, Part II, Line 242 |
For summer has o'er- |
brimm'd |
their clammy cells. |
To Autumn, Line 11 |
|
BRIMMING..........2 |
Fill for me a |
brimming |
bowl, |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 1 |
|
Brimming |
the water-lily cups with tears |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 186 |
|
BRIMSTONE.........1 |
With his best beard and |
brimstone |
, to explore |
The Jealousies, Line 287 |
|
BRINE.............4 |
Of dolphins bob their noses through the |
brine |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 311 |
Spangling those million poutings of the |
brine |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 351 |
But I beheld its birth upon the |
brine |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 362 |
Fleet as an arrow through unfathom'd |
brine |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 627 |
|
BRING.............39 |
There, oft would he |
bring |
from his soft sighing lute |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 29 |
Nor can remembrance, Mathew! |
bring |
to view |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 3 |
So pert and useless, that they |
bring |
to mind |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 129 |
|
Bring |
me a tablet whiter than a star, |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 3 |
The o'erwhelming sweets, 'twill |
bring |
to me the fair |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 62 |
|
Bring |
round the heart an undescribable feud; |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 10 |
|
Bring |
home increase of milk. And, as the year |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 45 |
To whose cool bosom she was used to |
bring |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 433 |
Could figure out and to conception |
bring |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 577 |
To |
bring |
thee nearer to that golden song |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 957 |
Honey from out the gnarled hive I'll |
bring |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 682 |
And they shall |
bring |
thee taper fishing-rods |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 708 |
"Under the flag/ Of each his faction, they to battle |
bring |
/ Their |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Epigraph |
And grief unto my darling joys dost |
bring |
. |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 14 |
A fear in the poor herdsman who doth |
bring |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 63 |
And |
bring |
home |
There was a naughty boy, Line 74 |
And what the friars bade him |
bring |
, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 87 |
A cloud across the moon,- the lights |
bring |
in! |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 46 |
She will |
bring |
, in spite of frost, |
Fancy, Line 29 |
She will |
bring |
thee, all together, |
Fancy, Line 31 |
And such joys as these she'll |
bring |
.- |
Fancy, Line 92 |
Were never miss'd." - Thus plaining, doth she |
bring |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 158 |
Cruel! what traitor could thee hither |
bring |
? |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 330 |
Yet listen, ye who will, whilst I |
bring |
proof |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 177 |
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Bring |
forth once more my bullion, treasured deep, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 11 |
Cry a reward, to him who shall first |
bring |
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Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 40 |
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Bring |
them away. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 264 |
With darkness, |
bring |
the stars to second me, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 27 |
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Bring |
me some mourning weeds, that I may 'tire |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 93 |
Ward him from harm,- and |
bring |
me better news! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 51 |
Do |
bring |
him to me,- and Erminia |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 111 |
The day is not quite done. Go, |
bring |
them hither. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 116 |
Is that old man? I cannot |
bring |
to mind |
Lamia, Part I, Line 372 |
It was the custom then to |
bring |
away |
Lamia, Part II, Line 106 |
If't must be so I'll |
bring |
him to your presence. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Glocester, Line 22 |
Their point, and |
bring |
the weeping bride away; |
The Jealousies, Line 33 |
" |
Bring |
Hum to me! But stay - here take my ring, |
The Jealousies, Line 190 |
How you can |
bring |
her to me." "That's for you, |
The Jealousies, Line 485 |
Nice way would be to |
bring |
her in a swoon; |
The Jealousies, Line 492 |
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BRINGING..........3 |
The wanderer by moonlight? to him |
bringing |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 185 |
In woven baskets |
bringing |
ears of corn, |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 6 |
With cruel pierce, and |
bringing |
him again |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 271 |
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BRINGS............4 |
About me; and the pearliest dew not |
brings |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 469 |
One kiss |
brings |
honey-dew from buried days. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 7 |
A Jovian thunderbolt: arch Hebe |
brings |
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Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 415 |
For coals, and therefore no coals Betty |
brings |
. |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 7 |
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BRINK.............6 |
Pouring unto us from the heaven's |
brink |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 24 |
My pilgrimage for the world's dusky |
brink |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 977 |
If thou wast playing on my shady |
brink |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 977 |
I saw grow up from the horizon's |
brink |
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Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 647 |
O thou could'st foster me beyond the |
brink |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 306 |
Yet often have I, on the |
brink |
of tears, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 778 |
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BRINY.............2 |
Have rotted on the |
briny |
seas; |
Robin Hood, Line 45 |
Fall!- No, by Tellus and her |
briny |
robes! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 246 |
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BRISK.............1 |
I am as |
brisk |
|
I am as brisk, Line 1 |
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BRITHERS..........1 |
For thence her |
brithers |
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Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 30 |
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BRITOMARTIS.......1 |
And wear'st thou the shield of the fam'd |
Britomartis |
? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 12 |
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BRITONS...........1 |
Infatuate |
Britons |
, will you still proclaim |
Lines Written on 29 May, Line 1 |
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BRITTLE...........1 |
And float my |
brittle |
limbs o'er polar seas? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 260 |