|
D.................1 |
Better than Mr. |
D |
--, |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 30 |
|
D'YE..............2 |
Blockhead, |
d'ye |
hear - Blockhead, I'll make her feel. |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 53 |
From this so famous field - |
D'ye |
hear! be quick! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 47 |
|
DABBLED...........1 |
Dew- |
dabbled |
on their stalks, the ouzel sung |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 683 |
|
DABBLES...........1 |
She |
dabbles |
, on the cool and sluicy sands: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 946 |
|
DABBLING..........1 |
A fold of lawny mantle |
dabbling |
swims |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 374 |
|
DACK'D............1 |
And chatter with |
dack'd |
hair'd critics, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 39 |
|
DAEDALE...........1 |
I have no |
daedale |
heart: why is it wrung |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 459 |
|
DAFFED............1 |
Braw Tam was |
daffed |
like a chick, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 35 |
|
DAFFODIL..........1 |
Young playmates of the rose and |
daffodil |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 572 |
|
DAFFODILS.........2 |
For simple sheep; and such are |
daffodils |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 15 |
While her robes flaunted with the |
daffodils |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 184 |
|
DAFT..............1 |
As though some knotty problem, that had |
daft |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 160 |
|
DAGGER............3 |
With golden star, or |
dagger |
bright, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 94 |
[Draws a |
dagger |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, S.D. to Line 179b |
Take away the |
dagger |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ethelbert, Line 189b |
|
DAILY.............4 |
Kissing thy |
daily |
food from Naiad's pearly hands. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 93 |
|
Daily |
, I pluck sweet flowerets from their bed, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 954 |
With |
daily |
boon of fish most delicate: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 369 |
Suffering a |
daily |
death from evil tongues; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 45 |
|
DAINTIES..........4 |
Those |
dainties |
made to still an infant's cries: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 374 |
Of late two |
dainties |
were before me plac'd |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 1 |
"All cates and |
dainties |
shall be stored there |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 173 |
From Fez; and spiced |
dainties |
, every one, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 269 |
|
DAINTIEST.........1 |
Adieu, my |
daintiest |
Dream! although so vast |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 656 |
|
DAINTY............10 |
In a |
dainty |
bend they lie, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 9 |
Were rippling round her |
dainty |
fairness now, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 939 |
The more, the more I saw her |
dainty |
hue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 408 |
Ha! ha! Sir |
Dainty |
! there must be a nurse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 570 |
For |
dainty |
toying. Cupid, empire-sure, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 931 |
Nay, look not down, nor lick thy |
dainty |
wrists- |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 9 |
Sweeter than those |
dainty |
pies |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 8 |
And press my |
dainty |
morsel to my breast. |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 67 |
"She is my |
dainty |
changeling, near and dear, |
The Jealousies, Line 404 |
Princess turn'd |
dainty |
, to our great surprise, |
The Jealousies, Line 652 |
|
DAIRY.............2 |
Its delicate amber; and the |
dairy |
pails |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 44 |
Ye tight little fairy, just fresh from the |
dairy |
, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 3 |
|
DAISIES...........8 |
Before the |
daisies |
, vermeil rimm'd and white, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 50 |
|
Daisies |
upon the sacred sward last eve, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 93 |
Handfuls of |
daisies |
." - "Endymion, how strange! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 632 |
The |
daisies |
blow, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 32 |
O who would not rumple the |
daisies |
there, |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 19 |
Where the |
daisies |
are rose-scented, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 14 |
And |
daisies |
on the aguish hills. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 12 |
As |
daisies |
lurk'd in June-grass, buds in treen; |
The Jealousies, Line 347 |
|
DAISY.............3 |
Or is't thy dewy hand the |
daisy |
tips? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 151 |
The |
daisy |
and the marigold; |
Fancy, Line 48 |
They scatter'd,- |
daisy |
, primrose, hyacinth,- |
The Jealousies, Line 728 |
|
DAISY'S...........1 |
And we will sigh in the |
daisy's |
eye |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 15 |
|
DALE..............1 |
Over the hill and over the |
dale |
, |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 1 |
|
DALES.............4 |
Thy |
dales |
, and hills, are fading from my view: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 104 |
More healthful than the leafiness of |
dales |
? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 7 |
I love your hills and I love your |
dales |
, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 9 |
In Tempe or the |
dales |
of Arcady? |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 7 |
|
DALLIANCE.........2 |
This sweetest day for |
dalliance |
was born; |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 15 |
Of soothing warmth, of |
dalliance |
supreme; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 439 |
|
DALLYING..........1 |
Left sudden by a |
dallying |
breath of air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 117 |
|
DAMASK............2 |
By tenderest pressure, a faint |
damask |
mouth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 405 |
Blush'd a live |
damask |
, and swift-lisping said, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 116 |
|
DAMASK'D..........1 |
As are the tiger-moth's deep- |
damask'd |
wings; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 213 |
|
DAME..............9 |
The youth of Caria plac'd the lovely |
dame |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 345 |
And when he is restor'd, thou, fairest |
dame |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 816 |
How she doth whisper to that aged |
Dame |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 346 |
"It shall be as thou wishest," said the |
Dame |
: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 172 |
The |
dame |
return'd, and whisper'd in his ear |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 183 |
In Provence call'd, "La belle |
dame |
sans mercy": |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 292 |
They cried - "La belle |
dame |
sans merci |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 39 |
Has just return'd. He bids me say, bright |
dame |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Captain, Line 10 |
Live!- O! at Canterbury, with her old grand- |
dame |
." |
The Jealousies, Line 387 |
|
DAMES.............1 |
As she had heard old |
dames |
full many times declare. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 45 |
|
DAMN'D............4 |
I've had a |
damn'd |
confounded ugly dream, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 26 |
At his |
damn'd |
blunder! |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 54 |
Then the |
damn'd |
crime of blurting to the world |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 25 |
And |
damn'd |
his House of Commons, in complete chagrin. |
The Jealousies, Line 135 |
|
DAMNATION.........1 |
Betwixt |
damnation |
and impassion'd clay |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 6 |
|
DAMNED............1 |
Prevail against my fury. |
Damned |
priest! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 170 |
|
DAMNS.............1 |
It swallows chairmen, |
damns |
, and hackney coaches. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 15 |
|
DAMP..............4 |
Still, still they toll, and I should feel a |
damp |
, |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 9 |
|
Damp |
awe assail'd me; for there 'gan to boom |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 484 |
On the |
damp |
grass myriads of lingering leaves, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 934 |
With |
damp |
and slippery footing from a depth |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 85 |
|
DAMSEL............3 |
"Fair |
damsel |
, pity me! forgive that I |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 105 |
On me, and on this |
damsel |
fair of mine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 662 |
By many a |
damsel |
hoarse and rouge of cheek; |
Character of C.B., Line 23 |
|
DAMSEL'S..........2 |
He gave each |
damsel's |
hand so warm a kiss, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 147 |
Went, spiritual, through the |
damsel's |
hand; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 498 |
|
DAMSELS...........4 |
Light-footed |
damsels |
move with gentle paces |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 41 |
Leading the way, young |
damsels |
danced along, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 135 |
"Whence came ye, merry |
Damsels |
! whence came ye! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 218 |
Turn, |
damsels |
! hist! one word I have to say. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 909 |
|
DANAE'S...........1 |
|
Danae's |
Son, before Jove newly bow'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 606 |
|
DANC'D............4 |
Time's sweet first-fruits - they |
danc'd |
to weariness, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 321 |
And my boat |
danc'd |
in every creek and bay; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 319 |
The Nereids |
danc'd |
; the Syrens faintly sang; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 889 |
She |
danc'd |
along with vague, regardless eyes, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 64 |
|
DANCE.............22 |
And thy humid eyes that |
dance |
|
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 4 |
And always does my heart with pleasure |
dance |
, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 51 |
Thou spar'st the flowers in thy mazy |
dance |
? |
To G.A.W., Line 8 |
And still will |
dance |
with ever varied ease, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 115 |
But when my eyes with thine thereon could |
dance |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 150 |
Made a delighted way. Then |
dance |
, and song, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 933 |
Though he should |
dance |
from eve till peep of day- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 169 |
We |
dance |
before him thorough kingdoms wide:- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 225 |
Onward these myriads - with song and |
dance |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 243 |
Join |
dance |
with shadowy Hours; while still the blast, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 424 |
Do you get health - and Tom the same - I'll |
dance |
, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 110 |
At every farthing quadrille |
dance |
." |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 55 |
Or |
dance |
, or play, do any thing, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 86 |
And |
dance |
, and ruffle their garments black. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 88 |
And |
dance |
and kiss and love as faeries do, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 3 |
The Ape for very fear began to |
dance |
, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 48 |
|
Dance |
, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 14 |
You see now how I |
dance |
attendance here, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 7 |
Of dowdies, for some |
dance |
or party drest, |
The Jealousies, Line 242 |
To have such splendour |
dance |
attendance at her heels. |
The Jealousies, Line 594 |
At his sweet prose, and, if we can, make |
dance |
|
The Jealousies, Line 635 |
All things turn'd topsy-turvy in a devil's |
dance |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 756 |
|
DANCE'S...........1 |
Though swimming through the |
dance's |
dangerous wreath, |
To Fanny, Line 27 |
|
DANCED............2 |
Leading the way, young damsels |
danced |
along, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 135 |
Cinque-parted |
danced |
, some half asleep reposed |
The Jealousies, Line 690 |
|
DANCES............3 |
E'en then my soul with exultation |
dances |
|
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 7 |
A full-brimm'd goblet, |
dances |
lightly, sings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 416 |
Who |
dances |
on bubbles where brooklets meet- |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 6 |
|
DANCETH...........1 |
Spirit here that |
danceth |
! |
Spirit here that reignest, Line 13 |
|
DANCING...........12 |
For large white plumes are |
dancing |
in mine eye. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 2 |
His breast is |
dancing |
on the restless sea. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 138 |
|
Dancing |
their sleek hair into tangled curls; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 150 |
Young companies nimbly began |
dancing |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 313 |
Moreover, through the |
dancing |
poppies stole |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 566 |
|
Dancing |
before the morning gates of heaven? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 688 |
|
Dancing |
upon the waves, as if to please |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 84 |
With |
dancing |
and loud revelry,- and went |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 535 |
All madly |
dancing |
through the pleasant valley, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 202 |
Trifling his ivy-dart, in |
dancing |
mood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 210 |
|
Dancing |
music, music sad, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 18 |
Itself with |
dancing |
bulrush, and the bream |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 212 |
|
DANCINGLY.........1 |
As |
dancingly |
as thine. Be not afraid, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 307 |
|
DANDELION'S.......1 |
Fanning away the |
dandelion's |
down; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 96 |
|
DANDIES...........1 |
To or three |
dandies |
- |
Two or three posies, Line 19 |
|
DANDLE............1 |
For idleness to cosset, nurse, and |
dandle |
; |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 2 |
|
DANGER............2 |
Kept |
danger |
all aloof from Otho's head, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 22 |
Till flurried |
danger |
held the mirror up, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 80 |
|
DANGER'D..........1 |
Let her glide on! This |
danger'd |
neck is saved, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 6 |
|
DANGEROUS.........5 |
But lapp'd and lull'd along the |
dangerous |
sky. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 646 |
With |
dangerous |
speed: and so he did not mourn |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 550 |
Through |
dangerous |
winds, had by my footsteps worn |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 616 |
I am near hustled to a |
dangerous |
gulph, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 115 |
Though swimming through the dance's |
dangerous |
wreath, |
To Fanny, Line 27 |
|
DANIEL............2 |
Young |
Daniel |
, who did straightway pluck the beam |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 6 |
That any |
Daniel |
, though he be a sot, |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 12 |
|
DANK..............1 |
In desolate places, where |
dank |
moisture breeds |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 240 |
|
DANUBE'S..........1 |
The provinces about the |
Danube's |
mouth, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 19 |
|
DAPHNE'S..........1 |
By |
Daphne's |
fright, behold Apollo!-" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 611a |
|
DAPPLE............1 |
The freedom of three steeds of |
dapple |
brown: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 167 |
|
DAPPLED...........1 |
And startle the |
dappled |
prickets? |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 42 |
|
DAR'D.............2 |
Ah, desperate mortal! I ev'n |
dar'd |
to press |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 661 |
Amid a camp, whose steeled swarms I |
dar'd |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 67 |
|
DAR'ST............1 |
How |
dar'st |
thou lift those beetle brows at me? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 77 |
|
DARE..............16 |
From such fine pictures, heavens! I cannot |
dare |
|
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 19 |
When - who, who did |
dare |
|
God of the golden bow, Line 31 |
My soul; that I may |
dare |
, in wayfaring, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 133 |
To gladden thee; and all I |
dare |
to say, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 121 |
Is - is it to be so? No! Who will |
dare |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 749 |
Why did poor Glaucus ever - ever |
dare |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 400 |
I |
dare |
not yet!- Oh never will the prize, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 74 |
For I am slow and feeble, and scarce |
dare |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 176 |
You are my enemy, I |
dare |
here swear |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 150 |
I |
dare |
not. 'Twould pollute so good a father! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 99 |
Prais'd be the heavens, I now |
dare |
own myself! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 94 |
And you |
dare |
own your name. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 97b |
Of her high phrase: perhaps no further |
dare |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 468 |
|
Dare |
keep its wretched home: |
To Fanny, Line 45 |
Eludes death, giving death to most that |
dare |
|
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Captain, Line 14 |
How |
dare |
, against a man disarm'd? |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, De Kaims, Line 20b |
|
DARED.............2 |
At speaking out what I have |
dared |
to think. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 300 |
Who, thus far, discontent, has |
dared |
to tread, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 36 |
|
DARES.............13 |
Lo! who |
dares |
say, "Do this"?- Who dares call down |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 9 |
Lo! who dares say, "Do this"?- Who |
dares |
call down |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 9 |
And rigid ranks of iron - whence who |
dares |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 732 |
I look where no one |
dares |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 9 |
To make all bare before he |
dares |
to stray |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 254 |
|
Dares |
to pass our sacred ways, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 36 |
|
Dares |
to touch audaciously |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 37 |
What whining bit of tongue and mouth thus |
dares |
|
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 21 |
It |
dares |
what no one dares; |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 43 |
It dares what no one |
dares |
; |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 43 |
But |
dares |
not look behind, or all the charm is fled. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 234 |
Who lets him forth again? or |
dares |
to give |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 171 |
Who |
dares |
take such large charter from our smiles! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 70 |
|
DAREST............1 |
|
Darest |
thou? |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 20a |
|
DARIEN............1 |
Silent, upon a peak in |
Darien |
. |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 14 |
|
DARING............3 |
With |
daring |
Milton through the fields of air: |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 11 |
Enraptured dwells, - not |
daring |
to respire, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 16 |
My |
daring |
steps: or if thy tender care, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 57 |
|
DARIUS............1 |
To play the Alexander with |
Darius |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 34 |
|
DARK..............79 |
So when in youth the eye's |
dark |
glance |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 13 |
Through the |
dark |
robe oft amber rays prevail, |
To Lord Byron, Line 11 |
So, when |
dark |
thoughts my boding spirit shroud, |
To Hope, Line 46 |
Hast thou a goblet for |
dark |
sparkling wine? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 5 |
Light feet, |
dark |
violet eyes, and parted hair; |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 15 |
In this |
dark |
city, nor would condescend |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 33 |
Where the |
dark |
-leav'd laburnum's drooping clusters |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 41 |
There must be too a ruin |
dark |
, and gloomy, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 51 |
Of thy |
dark |
hair that extends |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 13 |
And his |
dark |
brow for very wrath is knit? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 26 |
In |
dark |
green ivy, and among wild larches? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 34 |
Would he naught see but the |
dark |
, silent blue |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 57 |
Out the |
dark |
mysteries of human souls |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 289 |
After |
dark |
vapours have oppressed our plains |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 1 |
From our |
dark |
spirits. Such the sun, the moon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 13 |
Edg'd round with |
dark |
tree tops? through which a dove |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 86 |
At last into a |
dark |
and vapoury tent- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 597 |
Far off, the shadows of his pinions |
dark |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 674 |
How tiptoe Night holds back her |
dark |
-grey hood. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 831 |
Like vestal primroses, but |
dark |
velvet |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 874 |
How sickening, how |
dark |
the dreadful leisure |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 910 |
To dive into the deepest. |
Dark |
, nor light, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 221 |
Of thy disparted nymphs? Through what |
dark |
tree |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 308 |
Those same |
dark |
curls blown vagrant in the wind; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 562 |
In sombre chariot; |
dark |
foldings thrown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 641 |
Over his nested young: but all is |
dark |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 721 |
The Olympian eagle's vision, is |
dark |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 911 |
|
Dark |
as the parentage of chaos. Hark! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 912 |
Of that |
dark |
gulph he wept, and said: "I urge |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1013 |
About his large |
dark |
locks, and faultering spake: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 291 |
I came to a |
dark |
valley.- Groanings swell'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 490 |
These phantoms with a nod. Lo! from the |
dark |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 533 |
Fainted away in that |
dark |
lair of night. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 560 |
|
Dark |
clouds, and muttering of winds morose. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 652 |
And having done it, took his |
dark |
blue cloak |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 751 |
Of all his rebel tempests. |
Dark |
clouds faint |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 953 |
Written in star-light on the |
dark |
above: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1021 |
Through the |
dark |
earth, and through the wondrous sea? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 91 |
The light - the dusk - the |
dark |
- till break of day!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 136 |
Beneath |
dark |
palm trees by a river side? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 192 |
Each with large |
dark |
blue wings upon his back. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 344 |
These words awoke the stranger of |
dark |
tresses: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 462 |
Alone about the |
dark |
- Forgive me, sweet: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 480 |
To mark if her |
dark |
eyes had yet discern'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 505 |
|
Dark |
regions are around it, where the tombs |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 516 |
|
Dark |
paradise! where pale becomes the bloom |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 538 |
And where |
dark |
yew trees, as we rustle through, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 673 |
Through the |
dark |
pillars of those sylvan aisles. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 968 |
At which that |
dark |
-eyed stranger stood elate |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 977 |
O may |
dark |
fancies err! they surely do; |
To the Nile, Line 9 |
Subside, if not to |
dark |
blue nativeness. |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 8 |
Into |
dark |
Soho |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 38 |
In the |
dark |
void of night. For in the world |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 71 |
A thousand men in troubles wide and |
dark |
: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 118 |
Out of the amorous |
dark |
what day doth borrow. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 206 |
But for a thing more deadly |
dark |
than all; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 266 |
Of pride and avarice,- the |
dark |
pine roof |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 294 |
And every night the |
dark |
glen yew |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 19 |
In a |
dark |
conspiracy |
Fancy, Line 23 |
'Tis |
dark |
: quick pattereth the flaw-blown sleet: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 325 |
'Tis |
dark |
: the iced gusts still rave and beat: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 327 |
Until the dusk eve left her |
dark |
|
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 51 |
Glow'd through, and wrought upon the muffling |
dark |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 275 |
And hazels thick, |
dark |
-stemm'd beneath the shade: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 27 |
Would come no mystery? For me, |
dark |
, dark, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 86 |
Would come no mystery? For me, dark, |
dark |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 86 |
Far, far around shall those |
dark |
-cluster'd trees |
Ode to Psyche, Line 54 |
By the |
dark |
roots, and leave her palpable, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 138 |
I found the stairs all |
dark |
, the lamps extinct, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 118 |
Through the |
dark |
ways they chose to the open air; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 125 |
Of these dull boughs,- this oven of |
dark |
thickets,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 20 |
Yes - this is |
dark |
- is it not dark? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 48a |
Yes - this is dark - is it not |
dark |
? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 48a |
Ran the |
dark |
veins, that none but feet divine |
Lamia, Part I, Line 385 |
In one whose brow had no |
dark |
veins to swell. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 77 |
The little struggler, sav'd from perils |
dark |
, |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 12 |
In the |
dark |
secret chambers of her skull |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 278 |
And stretch'd her white arm through the hollow |
dark |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 455 |
Quoth the |
dark |
page; "Oh no!" return'd the Swiss, |
The Jealousies, Line 281 |
|
DARKEN............3 |
Their ruffled locks where meeting hazels |
darken |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 237 |
Although, before the crystal heavens |
darken |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 739 |
Should |
darken |
her pure grot with muddy gloom; |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 8 |
|
DARKEN'D..........2 |
Of the late |
darken'd |
time,- the murderous spite |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 293 |
|
Darken'd |
the place; and neighing steeds were heard, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 184 |
|
DARKENED..........2 |
Of all the unhealthy and o'er- |
darkened |
ways |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 10 |
When all was |
darkened |
, with Etnean throe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 585 |
|
DARKENING.........2 |
As from the |
darkening |
gloom a silver dove |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 1 |
Which we should see but for these |
darkening |
boughs, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 863 |
|
DARKEST...........1 |
Over the |
darkest |
, lushest blue-bell bed, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 631 |
|
DARKLING..........2 |
Down the wide stairs a |
darkling |
way they found.- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 355 |
|
Darkling |
I listen; and, for many a time |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 51 |
|
DARKNESS..........30 |
|
Darkness |
, and worms, and shrouds, and sepulchres |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 243 |
The |
darkness |
,- loneliness,- the fearful thunder; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 148 |
My soul with under |
darkness |
; to entice |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 702 |
Old |
darkness |
from his throne: 'twas like the sun |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 246 |
Committed to the |
darkness |
and the gloom: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 660 |
I roam in pleasant |
darkness |
, more unseen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 993 |
Dear unseen light in |
darkness |
! eclipser |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 986 |
Of supreme |
darkness |
which thou feddest on |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 6 |
The atom |
darkness |
in a slow turmoil; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 322 |
Aye on the shores of |
darkness |
there is light, |
To Homer, Line 9 |
No light in the |
darkness |
, no torch in the gloom, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 15 |
O |
darkness |
! darkness! ever must I moan, |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 7 |
O darkness! |
darkness |
! ever must I moan, |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 7 |
I cannot see - but |
darkness |
, death and darkness. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 242 |
I cannot see - but darkness, death and |
darkness |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 242 |
Sav'd from the shores of |
darkness |
, when the waves |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 135 |
From Chaos and parental |
Darkness |
came |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 191 |
Than Chaos and blank |
Darkness |
, though once chiefs; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 207 |
In glory that old |
Darkness |
: nor are we |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 215 |
Mantled before in |
darkness |
and huge shade, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 365 |
Its strength for |
darkness |
, burrowing like the mole; |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 12 |
But, in embalmed |
darkness |
, guess each sweet |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 43 |
With |
darkness |
, bring the stars to second me, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 27 |
Be speedy, |
darkness |
! Till that comes, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 182b |
|
Darkness |
steal out upon the sleepy world |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 30 |
Undazzled,- this is |
darkness |
,- when I close |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 43 |
And |
darkness |
for no hope."- And she spake on, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 463 |
The woof of |
darkness |
, thick, for hid delight; |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 12 |
That all the power of |
darkness |
it repell'th, |
The Jealousies, Line 214 |
Of |
darkness |
, a great mountain (strange to speak), |
The Jealousies, Line 661 |
|
DARLING...........5 |
To clear futurity his |
darling |
fame! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 359 |
Such |
darling |
essence, wherefore may I not |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 740 |
And grief unto my |
darling |
joys dost bring. |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 14 |
"My |
darling |
Ape, I won't whip you to-day- |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 63 |
Why will ye keep me from my |
darling |
child? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 10 |
|
DART..............8 |
Preparing on his spell-bound prey to |
dart |
: |
To Hope, Line 16 |
Where falling stars |
dart |
their artillery forth, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 642 |
I saw a fury whetting a death- |
dart |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 558 |
Trifling his ivy- |
dart |
, in dancing mood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 210 |
And in these regions many a venom'd |
dart |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 520 |
Sang, of delicious love and honey'd |
dart |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 78 |
She'll |
dart |
forth, and cloudward soar. |
Fancy, Line 8 |
And, swiftly as a bright Phoebean |
dart |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 78 |
|
DARTED............3 |
Just when the sun his farewell beam has |
darted |
: |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 16 |
When some bright thought has |
darted |
through my brain: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 114 |
Headlong I |
darted |
; at one eager swirl |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 630 |
|
DARTINGS..........1 |
The freaks, and |
dartings |
of the black-wing'd swallow, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 14 |
|
DARTS.............4 |
Upsoars, and |
darts |
into the eastern light, |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 2 |
There |
darts |
strange light of varied hues and dyes: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 541 |
Of feather'd Indian |
darts |
about, as through |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 881 |
Lay full of |
darts |
; for them alone did seethe |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 117 |
|
DASH..............1 |
Of a thousand fountains, so that he could |
dash |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 604 |
|
DASH'D............2 |
A copious spring; and both together |
dash'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 919 |
|
Dash'd |
by the wood-nymph's beauty, so he burn'd; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 130 |
|
DASHED............1 |
lips when she |
dashed |
it to the ground, for the mountain began to grumble; which |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line S.D. |
|
DASHING...........1 |
The |
dashing |
fount pour'd on, and where its pool |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 133 |
|
DASTARD...........3 |
Out, villain! |
dastard |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 158a |
Could reach your |
dastard |
ears and fright you more! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 8 |
Ah |
dastard |
! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 39b |
|
DASTARDLY.........1 |
Wilt thou creep |
dastardly |
behind his back, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 246 |
|
DATE..............1 |
It may read well, but sure 'tis out of |
date |
|
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 33 |
|
DATED.............1 |
Is thy own safety; thou hast |
dated |
on |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 144 |
|
DATES.............1 |
Manna and |
dates |
, in argosy transferr'd |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 268 |
|
DAUGHTER..........13 |
I rear'd my head, and look'd for Phoebus' |
daughter |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 414 |
Jove's |
daughter |
, and be reckon'd of his house. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 380 |
Has any here a |
daughter |
fair |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 37 |
Dulcet-eyed as Ceres' |
daughter |
, |
Fancy, Line 81 |
Keep it, my brightest |
daughter |
; it may prove |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 19 |
|
Daughter |
, your hand; Ludolph's would fit it best. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 201 |
O, that my brother's |
daughter |
should so fall! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 149 |
Blessings upon you, |
daughter |
! Sure you look |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 120 |
|
Daughter |
, do you so? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 141b |
Dear |
daughter |
, you shall guide me. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 149a |
Now, Ludolph! Now, Auranthe, |
daughter |
fair! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 1 |
Of Lady Auranthe, our new-spoused |
daughter |
? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 214 |
The hand of his fair |
daughter |
Bellanaine; |
The Jealousies, Line 31 |
|
DAUGHTERS.........5 |
Happy is England, sweet her artless |
daughters |
; |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 9 |
That my soft verse will charm thy |
daughters |
fair, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 108 |
Babbling so wildly of its lovely |
daughters |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 42 |
One of shell-winding Triton's bright-hair'd |
daughters |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 691 |
Sons, |
daughters |
, and a home like honied hive. |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 21 |
|
DAVID.............1 |
Scolds as King |
David |
pray'd, to chouse |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 47 |
|
DAWLISH...........2 |
And over the bourn to |
Dawlish |
- |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 2 |
O who wouldn't hie to |
Dawlish |
fair, |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 17 |
|
DAWN..............12 |
Now while the silent workings of the |
dawn |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 107 |
Come with the constant |
dawn |
upon thy morrows? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 46 |
Till a faint |
dawn |
surpris'd them. Glaucus cried, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 832 |
"Is no one near to help me? No fair |
dawn |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 44 |
For at the first, first |
dawn |
and thought of thee, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 734 |
And in the |
dawn |
she started up awake; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 328 |
Before the |
dawn |
in season due should blush, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 265 |
Therefore the operations of the |
dawn |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 294 |
At tender eye- |
dawn |
of aurorean love: |
Ode to Psyche, Line 20 |
Forgets in the new |
dawn |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 234 |
By blazoning a lie, which in the |
dawn |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 142 |
'Tis early |
dawn |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 51a |
|
DAWN'D............1 |
|
Dawn'd |
in blue and full of love. Aye, he beheld |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 986 |
|
DAWNED............1 |
And so the |
dawned |
light in pomp receive. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 94 |
|
DAWNING...........4 |
Or flush'd Aurora in the roseate |
dawning |
! |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 22 |
Her |
dawning |
love-look rapt Endymion blesses |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 463 |
Say they are gone,- with the new |
dawning |
light |
What can I do to drive away, Line 46 |
I see the |
dawning |
touch'd upon your face; |
The Jealousies, Line 481 |
|
DAWS..............1 |
The clamorous |
daws |
, that all the day |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 61 |
|
DAY'S.............1 |
So a |
day's |
journey, in oblivious haze |
To J.R., Line 7 |
|
DAYS..............74 |
Hadst thou liv'd in |
days |
of old, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 1 |
Not like the formal crest of latter |
days |
: |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 3 |
Thus have I thought; and |
days |
on days have flown |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 49 |
Thus have I thought; and days on |
days |
have flown |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 49 |
But many |
days |
have past since last my heart |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 109 |
Ay, in those |
days |
the Muses were nigh cloy'd |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 178 |
How many |
days |
! what desperate turmoil! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 308 |
That in these |
days |
your praises should be sung |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 51 |
Be moved for |
days |
from whence it sometime fell, |
On the Sea, Line 7 |
Of noble natures, of the gloomy |
days |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 9 |
That, any longer, I will pass my |
days |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 476 |
My pleasant |
days |
, because I could not mount |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 746 |
Of weary |
days |
, made deeper exquisite, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 911 |
Chatted with thee, and many |
days |
exil'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 926 |
What a calm round of hours shall make my |
days |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 983 |
One kiss brings honey-dew from buried |
days |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 7 |
So once more |
days |
and nights aid me along, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 42 |
Alas! 'tis his old grief. For many |
days |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 47 |
Favour this gentle youth; his |
days |
are wild |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 549 |
Not of these |
days |
, but long ago 'twas told |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 830 |
O Tartarus! but some few |
days |
agone |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 269 |
Keeping in wait whole |
days |
for Neptune's voice, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 355 |
Whole |
days |
and days in sheer astonishment; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 385 |
Whole days and |
days |
in sheer astonishment; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 385 |
I fled three |
days |
- when lo! before me stood |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 566 |
And there, ere many |
days |
be overpast, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 594 |
Which undone, these our latter |
days |
had risen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 19 |
Do smile upon the evening of my |
days |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 115 |
I love thee! and my |
days |
can never last. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 138 |
And languish'd there three |
days |
. Ye milder powers, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 747 |
Through the old garden-ground of boyish |
days |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 784 |
My future |
days |
to her fane consecrate." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 888 |
How many mice and rats hast in thy |
days |
|
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 2 |
No! those |
days |
are gone away, |
Robin Hood, Line 1 |
Once again her forest |
days |
, |
Robin Hood, Line 41 |
Though their |
days |
have hurried by |
Robin Hood, Line 61 |
Be with me in the summer |
days |
, and I |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 13 |
Honeyless |
days |
and days did he let pass; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 32 |
Honeyless days and |
days |
did he let pass; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 32 |
In the mid |
days |
of autumn, on their eves |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 249 |
Portion'd us - happy |
days |
, or else to die; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 332 |
This mortal body of a thousand |
days |
|
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 1 |
One who was great through mortal |
days |
and died of fame unshorn. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 12 |
Many a mortal of these |
days |
|
Not Aladdin magian, Line 35 |
While others pass'd their idle |
days |
|
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 47 |
Yet men will murder upon holy |
days |
: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 119 |
As if the vanward clouds of evil |
days |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 39 |
Not in the legends of the first of |
days |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 132 |
The |
days |
of peace and slumberous calm are fled; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 335 |
Those |
days |
, all innocent of scathing war, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 336 |
Yet even in these |
days |
so far retir'd |
Ode to Psyche, Line 40 |
Upon his mortal |
days |
with temperate blood, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 2 |
In ancient |
days |
by emperor and clown: |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 64 |
My idle |
days |
? Ripe was the drowsy hour; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 15 |
A few |
days |
since, I was an open rebel,- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 37 |
Hover around that life, whose bitter |
days |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 33 |
'Twas done in memory of my boyish |
days |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 40 |
Those |
days |
paternal from my memory, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 45 |
She should be paler for my troublous |
days |
- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 114 |
Happiest of |
days |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 128b |
Too cheerful for these foul pernicious |
days |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 121 |
Then to the tender ear of her June |
days |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 135 |
About these thornless wilds; her pleasant |
days |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 95 |
Sweet |
days |
a lovely graduate, still unshent, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 198 |
For the first time through many anguish'd |
days |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 303 |
|
Days |
happy as the gold coin could invent |
Lamia, Part I, Line 313 |
But wept alone those |
days |
, for why should she adore? |
Lamia, Part I, Line 321 |
Until they think warm |
days |
will never cease, |
To Autumn, Line 10 |
Where they may thoughtless sleep away their |
days |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 151 |
Every sole man hath |
days |
of joy and pain, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 172 |
Only the dreamer venoms all his |
days |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 175 |
As if the vanward clouds of evil |
days |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 341 |
So haunt thy |
days |
and chill thy dreaming nights |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 4 |
Buds gather'd from the green spring's middle- |
days |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 727 |
|
DAYS'.............1 |
A three |
days' |
journey in a moment done: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 253 |
|
DAYTIME...........1 |
Rather than shadow our own soul's |
daytime |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 70 |
|
DAZE..............1 |
Open eyes that never |
daze |
: |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 12 |
|
DAZED.............4 |
My sight right upward: but it was quite |
dazed |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 601 |
Is in Apollo's hand: our |
dazed |
eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 726 |
She turn'd her |
dazed |
head full oft, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 29 |
And |
dazed |
with saintly imageries. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 56 |
|
DAZZLE............1 |
To |
dazzle |
the soft moon, when tenderest clouds |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 228 |
|
DAZZLED...........7 |
Are things on which the |
dazzled |
senses rest |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 17 |
So passionately bright, my |
dazzled |
soul |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 594 |
|
Dazzled |
to trace it in the sunny skies. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 68 |
And made those |
dazzled |
thousands veil their eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 858 |
Touching with |
dazzled |
lips her starlight hand. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 419 |
|
Dazzled |
his madness! |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 66 |
Are |
dazzled |
with the sweet proportioning, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 68 |
|
DAZZLING..........10 |
The |
dazzling |
sun-rise: two sisters sweet |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 367 |
Alive, and |
dazzling |
cool, and with a sound, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 609 |
Many all day in |
dazzling |
river stood, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 111 |
While still the |
dazzling |
globe maintain'd eclipse, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 288 |
|
Dazzling |
bowers of soft retire, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 6 |
Her |
dazzling |
torches; nor the music breathe |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 47 |
She was a gordian shape of |
dazzling |
hue, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 47 |
Wheels round its |
dazzling |
spokes."- The lady's cheek |
Lamia, Part II, Line 64 |
Fit appellation for this |
dazzling |
frame? |
Lamia, Part II, Line 89 |
My soul upon that |
dazzling |
breast! |
What can I do to drive away, Line 49 |
|
DAZZLINGLY........1 |
How tremulous- |
dazzlingly |
the wheels sweep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 189 |
|
DE................12 |
Was built by Cuthbert |
de |
Saint Aldebrim; |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 44 |
"Philostratus, in his fourth book |
de |
Vita |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
EARL BALDWIN |
DE |
REDVERS |
King Stephen 4 |
|
DE |
KAIMS |
King Stephen 5 |
|
De |
Redvers! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 19b |
Enter |
DE |
KAIMS and Knights, etc. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, S.D. to Line 14 |
Do it, |
De |
Kaims, I will not budge an inch. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 18 |
Come not near me, |
De |
Kaims, for by the price |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 22 |
Stephen - me - prisoner. Certes, |
De |
Kaims, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 32 |
The Earl of Glocester. Stab to the hilts, |
De |
Kaims, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 45 |
Of the least drop of creme |
de |
citron crystal clear." |
The Jealousies, Line 369 |
That since belong'd to Admiral |
De |
Witt, |
The Jealousies, Line 416 |
|
DEAD..............63 |
When thou art |
dead |
, and all thy wretched crew? |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 14 |
Or of the |
dead |
leaves rustling drearily, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 6 |
Why were ye not awake? But ye were |
dead |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 193 |
The poetry of earth is never |
dead |
: |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 1 |
|
Dead |
heavy - arms and shoulders gleam awhile: |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 13 |
It is like a statue's, |
dead |
,- |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 18 |
We have imagined for the mighty |
dead |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 21 |
Thermopylae its heroes - not yet |
dead |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 318 |
Were |
dead |
and gone, and her caressing tongue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 340 |
Aye, even as |
dead |
-still as a marble man, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 405 |
All courts and passages, where silence |
dead |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 267 |
Kissing |
dead |
things to life. The sleeping kine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 57 |
More |
dead |
than Morpheus' imaginings: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 122 |
Left me |
dead |
-drifting to that fatal power. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 417 |
An urn of tears, as though thou wert cold |
dead |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 432 |
Upon a |
dead |
thing's face my hand I laid; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 618 |
The sea-swell took her hair. |
Dead |
as she was |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 625 |
Those files of |
dead |
, scatter the same around, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 770 |
Showering those powerful fragments on the |
dead |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 784 |
Thought he, "Why am I not as are the |
dead |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 89 |
And look, quite |
dead |
to every worldly thing! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 292 |
For the first time, since he came nigh |
dead |
born |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 371 |
Their ample feathers, are in slumber |
dead |
,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 402 |
His eyes from the |
dead |
leaves, or one small pulse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 781 |
Souls of poets |
dead |
and gone, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 1 |
Souls of poets |
dead |
and gone, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 23 |
And |
dead |
as a venus tipsy. |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 16 |
She saw it waxing very pale and |
dead |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 53 |
Too much of pity after they are |
dead |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 92 |
If Love impersonate was ever |
dead |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 398 |
'Twas love; cold,- |
dead |
indeed, but not dethroned. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 400 |
Among the |
dead |
: She withers, like a palm |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 447 |
From her |
dead |
eyes; and many a curious elf, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 453 |
Piteous she look'd on |
dead |
and senseless things, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 489 |
The real of beauty, free from that |
dead |
hue |
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns, Line 10 |
Thou answer'st not, for thou art |
dead |
asleep; |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 9 |
Thy life is but two |
dead |
eternities, |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 10 |
Fancy is |
dead |
and drunken at its goal; |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 8 |
The lady fainted and he thought her |
dead |
, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, Line 69 |
"And mock'd the |
dead |
bones that lay scatter'd by." Shakspeare |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Epigraph 2 |
We are |
dead |
if that latchet gives one little chink. |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 18 |
The sculptur'd |
dead |
, on each side, seem to freeze, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 14 |
Or may I never leave my grave among the |
dead |
." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 180 |
But where the |
dead |
leaf fell, there did it rest. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 10 |
His old right hand lay nerveless, listless, |
dead |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 18 |
|
Dead |
; and because the creature could not spit |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 47 |
Jealous of |
dead |
leaves in the bay wreath crown; |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 12 |
Bloody Taraxa, is among the |
dead |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 136 |
Say it at once, sir! |
dead |
- dead - is she dead? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 74 |
Say it at once, sir! dead - |
dead |
- is she dead? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 74 |
Say it at once, sir! dead - dead - is she |
dead |
? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 74 |
Mine is a cruel task: she is not |
dead |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 75 |
I thought her |
dead |
, and on the lowest step |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 120 |
In all the unknown chambers of the |
dead |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 18 |
A whisper in this silence that he's |
dead |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 45 |
She's |
dead |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 189a |
Seeing all their luckless race are |
dead |
, save me, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 96 |
And all the |
dead |
whose names are in our lips, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 45 |
But where the |
dead |
leaf fell there did it rest: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 314 |
His old right hand lay nerveless, listless, |
dead |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 323 |
Who raked up ev'ry fact against the |
dead |
,) |
The Jealousies, Line 89 |
Whose springs of life are all dried up and |
dead |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 228 |
With liquor and the staircase: verdict - found stone |
dead |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 630 |
|
DEADEN............1 |
But with thy beauty will I |
deaden |
it. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 631 |
|
DEADEN'D..........1 |
A stream went voiceless by, still |
deaden'd |
more |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 315 |
|
DEADENED..........1 |
A stream went voiceless by, still |
deadened |
more |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 11 |
|
DEADENING.........1 |
Into the |
deadening |
ether that still charms |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 209 |
|
DEADLINESS........1 |
And very, very |
deadliness |
did nip |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 342 |
|
DEADLY............14 |
That I have sigh'd for: with so |
deadly |
gasp |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 525 |
Away at once the |
deadly |
yellow spleen. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 917 |
The |
deadly |
feel of solitude: for lo! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 284 |
My own dear will, 'twould be a |
deadly |
bane. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 960 |
Near to a cypress grove, whose |
deadly |
maw, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 906 |
But for a thing more |
deadly |
dark than all; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 266 |
Spirit sole in |
deadly |
places; |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 10 |
A |
deadly |
breath went forth to taint and blast |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 154 |
To |
deadly |
churning! Gersa, you are young, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 79 |
A gnawing - silent - |
deadly |
, quiet death! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 23 |
A |
deadly |
silence step by step increased, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 266 |
Lamia, no longer fair, there sat a |
deadly |
white. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 276 |
Slow, heavy, |
deadly |
was my pace: the cold |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 129 |
(Now all was silent) gave a |
deadly |
lie |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 449 |
|
DEAF..............4 |
|
Deaf |
to the nightingale's first under-song; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 61 |
|
Deaf |
to light Zephyrus it would not move; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 175 |
Ye |
deaf |
and senseless minutes of the day, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 76 |
|
Deaf |
to his throbbing throat's long, long melodious moan. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 75 |
|
DEAFENING.........1 |
|
Deafening |
the swallow's twitter, came a thrill |
Lamia, Part II, Line 27 |
|
DEAL..............1 |
To |
deal |
heaven's lightning. |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 72 |
|
DEALER............1 |
Yet so they did - and every |
dealer |
fair |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 143 |
|
DEALERS...........1 |
But retail |
dealers |
, diligent, let loose |
The Jealousies, Line 210 |
|
DEAR..............56 |
|
Dear |
child of sorrow! son of misery! |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 2 |
Whene'er the fate of those I hold most |
dear |
|
To Hope, Line 19 |
Friends very |
dear |
to him he soon will see; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 58 |
E'en now, |
dear |
George, while this for you I write, |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 9 |
It has been said, |
dear |
George, and true I hold it, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 23 |
Lays have I left of such a |
dear |
delight |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 81 |
Shall the |
dear |
babe, upon its mother's breast, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 102 |
And warm thy sons!" Ah, my |
dear |
friend and brother, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 109 |
'Twas but to kiss my hand, |
dear |
George, to you! |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 142 |
O Maker of sweet poets, |
dear |
delight |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 116 |
Of their |
dear |
friends, nigh foolish with delight; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 228 |
That follow'd thine, and thy |
dear |
shepherd's kisses: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 240 |
Melting a burden |
dear |
, |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 11 |
Hither, hither, |
dear |
, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 9 |
Hither, hither, |
dear |
, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 11 |
Think how |
dear |
, how dear. |
Hither, hither, love, Line 20 |
Think how dear, how |
dear |
. |
Hither, hither, love, Line 20 |
|
Dear |
as the temple's self, so does the moon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 28 |
So |
dear |
a picture of his sovereign power, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 548 |
|
Dear |
goddess, help! or the wide-gaping air |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 194 |
Revive, |
dear |
youth, or I shall faint and die; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 766 |
My own |
dear |
will, 'twould be a deadly bane. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 960 |
Sometimes these very pangs. |
Dear |
maiden, steal |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 985 |
|
Dear |
unseen light in darkness! eclipser |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 986 |
From my |
dear |
native land! Ah, foolish maid! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 31 |
I was to top the heavens. |
Dear |
maid, sith |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 110 |
" |
Dear |
lady," said Endymion, "'tis past: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 137 |
'Fore which I'll bend, bending, |
dear |
love, to thee: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 712 |
Me, |
dear |
Endymion, were I to weave |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 749 |
" |
Dear |
brother mine! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 804b |
To lure - Endymion, |
dear |
brother, say |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 845 |
With thee as a |
dear |
sister. Thou alone, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 866 |
|
Dear |
Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 1 |
|
Dear |
Reynolds, I have a mysterious tale |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 86 |
A vein of sulphur - go, |
dear |
Red-Crag, go- |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 49 |
|
Dear |
madam, I must kiss you, faith I must! |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 51 |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my |
dear |
, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 1 |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my |
dear |
, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 7 |
Flit like a ghost away." - "Ah, Gossip |
dear |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 105 |
Those looks immortal, those complainings |
dear |
! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 313 |
"O brightest of my children |
dear |
, earth-born |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 309 |
O Heaven wide! O unseen parent |
dear |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 159 |
By sweet enforcement and remembrance |
dear |
, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 2 |
Now I am Otho's favorite, his |
dear |
friend, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 43 |
Are huddling undistinguish'd, my |
dear |
friends |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 128 |
My friend had held poor Ludolph's honour |
dear |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 63 |
|
Dear |
daughter, you shall guide me. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 149a |
|
Dear |
son, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Otho, Line 151b |
By great Apollo, thy |
dear |
foster child, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 286 |
" |
Dear |
Princess, do not whisper me so loud," |
The Jealousies, Line 46 |
|
Dear |
mistress, let him have no handle against you! |
The Jealousies, Line 54 |
Ravish'd away far from her |
dear |
countree; |
The Jealousies, Line 77 |
With the third part - (yet that is drinking |
dear |
!)- |
The Jealousies, Line 368 |
"She is my dainty changeling, near and |
dear |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 404 |
For your convenience, and her |
dear |
nerves' sake; |
The Jealousies, Line 491 |
|
Dear |
valuable creatures, how ye shine! |
The Jealousies, Line 617 |
|
DEARER............1 |
Happier, and |
dearer |
to society. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 112 |
|
DEAREST...........13 |
O come, |
dearest |
Emma! the rose is full blown, |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 1 |
Still so pale? - then, |
dearest |
, weep; |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 9 |
His friends, the |
dearest |
. Hushing signs she made, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 409 |
|
Dearest |
of sisters, what my life shall be; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 982 |
Endymion! |
dearest |
! Ah, unhappy me! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 762 |
Myself to thee. Ah, |
dearest |
, do not groan |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 779 |
My sovereign vision.- |
Dearest |
love, forgive |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 183 |
|
Dearest |
Endymion! my entire love! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1022 |
This may sound strangely: but when, |
dearest |
girl, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 868 |
I must embrace you with my |
dearest |
gust! |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 52 |
This ring as pledge of |
dearest |
amity; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 136 |
Ah! |
dearest |
love, sweet home of all my fears |
To Fanny, Line 9 |
"I pledge you, Hum! and pledge my |
dearest |
love, |
The Jealousies, Line 370 |
|
DEARLY............6 |
Away, away, or I shall |
dearly |
rue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 957 |
She loves me |
dearly |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 177 |
Impossible - how |
dearly |
they embrace! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 802 |
How she might find the clay, so |
dearly |
prized, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 339 |
Love meanwhile held her |
dearly |
with his wings, |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 5 |
Her work-box, and 'twill help your purpose |
dearly |
; |
The Jealousies, Line 525 |
|
DEARTH............4 |
And mourn the fearful |
dearth |
of human kindness |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 62 |
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman |
dearth |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 8 |
Are swallow'd all, and made a seared |
dearth |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 368 |
Let us entwine hoveringly - O |
dearth |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 817 |
|
DEATH.............105 |
How soon the film of |
death |
obscur'd that eye, |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 3 |
Sign of the enchanter's |
death |
; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 62 |
While his proud eye looks through the film of |
death |
? |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 70 |
Of flowering bays, that I may die a |
death |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 58 |
A woodland rivulet - a poet's |
death |
. |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 14 |
Or was I a worm too low-creeping for |
death |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 11 |
'Tis young Leander toiling to his |
death |
. |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 9 |
Through copse-clad vallies,- ere their |
death |
, o'ertaking |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 120 |
Eternal whispers, glooms, the birth, life, |
death |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 234 |
On either side; pitying the sad |
death |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 327 |
And that, alas! is |
death |
. No, I can trace |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 514 |
My eyes at once to |
death |
: but 'twas to live, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 655 |
Of |
death |
, for the fair form had gone again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 905 |
Sorrow the way to |
death |
; but patiently |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 973 |
Than the |
death |
-day of empires. Fearfully |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 34 |
How quiet |
death |
is. Where soil is men grow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 159 |
Muffling to |
death |
the pathos with his wings; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 421 |
Medicined |
death |
to a lengthened drowsiness: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 484 |
|
Death |
had come sudden; for no jot he mov'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 566 |
About her majesty, and front |
death |
-pale, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 642 |
'Tis almost |
death |
to hear: O let me pour |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 982 |
And pour to |
death |
along some hungry sands."- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1004 |
Thou leddest Orpheus through the gleams of |
death |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 98 |
Mutter'd: "What lonely |
death |
am I to die |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 258 |
Had been my dreary |
death |
? Fool! I began |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 374 |
I plung'd for life or |
death |
. To interknit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 380 |
I saw a fury whetting a |
death |
-dart; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 558 |
All ruddy,- for here |
death |
no blossom nips. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 740 |
|
Death |
felt it to his inwards: 'twas too much: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 787 |
|
Death |
fell a weeping in his charnel-house. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 788 |
|
Death |
to a human eye: for there did spring |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 875 |
All |
death |
-shadows, and glooms that overcast |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 981 |
The heavens and earth in one to such a |
death |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 81 |
The |
death |
-watch tick is stifled. Enter none |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 531 |
Many upon thy |
death |
have ditties made; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 836 |
My kingdom's at its |
death |
, and just it is |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 940 |
For them his ears gush'd blood; for them in |
death |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 115 |
Of |
death |
among the bushes and the leaves, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 253 |
Pitying each form that hungry |
death |
hath marr'd, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 357 |
With |
death |
, as life. The ancient harps have said, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 396 |
Will die a |
death |
too lone and incomplete, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 487 |
Charmed to |
death |
by the drone of the humming may fly. |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 12 |
And |
death |
to this fair haunt of spring, |
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 3 |
Seem'd taking flight for heaven, without a |
death |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 8 |
But |
death |
intenser - death is life's high meed. |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 14 |
But death intenser - |
death |
is life's high meed. |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 14 |
And so live ever - or else swoon to |
death |
. |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 14 |
I cannot see - but darkness, |
death |
and darkness. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 242 |
A living |
death |
was in each gush of sounds, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 281 |
Most like the struggle at the gate of |
death |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 126 |
Of pale immortal |
death |
, and with a pang |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 128 |
Pale warriors, |
death |
pale were they all; |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 38 |
Colder than the mortal |
death |
. |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 66 |
I have been half in love with easeful |
Death |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 52 |
Thou wast not born for |
death |
, immortal Bird! |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 61 |
Nor let the beetle, nor the |
death |
-moth be |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 6 |
|
Death |
doing in a turban'd masquerade. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 5 |
Which he who breathes feels warning of his |
death |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 23 |
|
Death |
!- and slow tortures to the hardy fool |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 69 |
Off! And none pass this way on pain of |
death |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 72 |
Smote 'twixt the horns by the |
death |
-stunning mace |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 131 |
Suffering a daily |
death |
from evil tongues; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 45 |
trifle to me; his |
death |
you shall find none to yourself." |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 58 |
What swift |
death |
wilt thou die? As to the lady |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 171 |
Is to be ashes!- wither'd up to |
death |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 194 |
Whether they merit |
death |
, or should be plac'd |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 243 |
And be no more remember'd after |
death |
, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Albert, Line 267 |
Myself, as fits one wailing her own |
death |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 94 |
Or tears, or ravings, or self-threatened |
death |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 129 |
I would not see thee dragg'd to |
death |
by the hair, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 145 |
Moved 'twas with careful steps, and hush'd as |
death |
: |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 4 |
When I had heard e'en of thy |
death |
perhaps, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 21 |
Who never shook before. There's moody |
death |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 4 |
A bitter |
death |
,- a suffocating death,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 22 |
A bitter death,- a suffocating |
death |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 22 |
A gnawing - silent - deadly, quiet |
death |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 23 |
A muffled |
death |
, ensnared in horrid silence! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 26 |
His most uneasy moments, when cold |
death |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 14 |
After the page's story of the |
death |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Gonfrid, Line 4 |
One while these proud towers are hush'd as |
death |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Theodore, Line 14 |
The bird-lim'd raven? She shall croak to |
death |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 107 |
Lycius from |
death |
awoke into amaze, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 322 |
Gruff with contempt; which a |
death |
-nighing moan |
Lamia, Part II, Line 292 |
Then Lamia breath'd |
death |
breath; the sophist's eye, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 299 |
One minute before |
death |
, my iced foot touch'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 132 |
"What am I that should so be sav'd from |
death |
? |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 138 |
What am I that another |
death |
come not |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 139 |
"Who love their fellows even to the |
death |
; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 156 |
Though I breathe |
death |
with them it will be life |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 209 |
It works a constant change, which happy |
death |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 259 |
To no |
death |
was that visage; it had pass'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 261 |
Intense, that |
death |
would take me from the vale |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 397 |
There is no |
death |
in all the universe, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 423 |
No smell of |
death |
- there shall be death - Moan, moan, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 424 |
No smell of death - there shall be |
death |
- Moan, moan, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 424 |
Scampering to |
death |
at last! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 12a |
Will Stephen's |
death |
be mark'd there, my good lord, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Knight, Line 6 |
Eludes |
death |
, giving death to most that dare |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Captain, Line 14 |
Eludes death, giving |
death |
to most that dare |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Captain, Line 14 |
Is't madness or a hunger after |
death |
|
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, De Kaims, Line 14 |
|
Death |
as a sovereign right unto a king |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 42 |
And order'd some |
death |
-warrants to be sent |
The Jealousies, Line 178 |
Tremble and quake to |
death |
,- he feared less |
The Jealousies, Line 340 |
Grew pale as |
death |
, and fainted - very nigh! |
The Jealousies, Line 457 |
And many on their marrow-bones for |
death |
prepared. |
The Jealousies, Line 684 |
|
DEATH'S...........2 |
My head, and kiss |
death's |
foot. Love! love, farewel! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 275 |
As hot as |
death's |
is chill, with fierce convulse |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 129 |
|
DEATHBELL.........1 |
But no - already had his |
deathbell |
rung; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 22 |
|
DEATHFUL..........2 |
Thy |
deathful |
bow against some deer-herd bent, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 511 |
Tripp'd lightly on, in sort of |
deathful |
glee; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 945 |
|
DEATHWARDS........1 |
Can put no end to; |
deathwards |
progressing |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 260 |
|
DEBATE............1 |
Whence genius wildly flash'd, and high |
debate |
! |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 4 |
|
DEBONAIR..........1 |
Of wavy grass, and reads a |
debonair |
|
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 7 |
|
DEBONNAIRLY.......2 |
So she sat on the grass |
debonnairly |
. |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 8 |
She lay on the grass |
debonnairly |
. |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 12 |
|
DEBT..............3 |
And can I e'er repay the friendly |
debt |
? |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 77 |
Catch an immortal thought to pay the |
debt |
|
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt, Line 4 |
Since Merlin paid his Demon all the monstrous |
debt |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 171 |
|
DEBTOR............1 |
A father his son's |
debtor |
, or to heal |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 38 |