|
FICKLE............1 |
All fancy, pride, and |
fickle |
maidenhood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 742 |
|
FIDDLE............1 |
And |
fiddle |
-faddle standest while you go; |
The Jealousies, Line 238 |
|
FIDDLES...........1 |
When wedding |
fiddles |
are a playing, |
Extracts from an Opera, FOLLY'S SONG Line 1 |
|
FIE...............3 |
That bone, |
fie |
on't, bears just the shape |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 81 |
|
Fie |
! Fie! But I will be her guard myself; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 127 |
Fie! |
Fie |
! But I will be her guard myself; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 127 |
|
FIELD.............13 |
Where ye may see a spur in bloody |
field |
? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 40 |
On one side is a |
field |
of drooping oats, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 127 |
These warrior thousands on the |
field |
supine:- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 734 |
Happy |
field |
or mossy cavern, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 3 |
Happy |
field |
or mossy cavern, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 25 |
He might not in house, |
field |
, or garden stir, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 11 |
Thou shalt see the |
field |
-mouse peep |
Fancy, Line 55 |
Your knights, found war-proof in the bloody |
field |
, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 34 |
|
Field |
of Battle. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Setting |
Another part of the |
Field |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Setting |
The |
field |
of Battle. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Setting |
From this so famous |
field |
- D'ye hear! be quick! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 47 |
The Imaian 'scutcheon bright,- one mouse in argent |
field |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 585 |
|
FIELDS............9 |
With daring Milton through the |
fields |
of air: |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 11 |
As late I rambled in the happy |
fields |
, |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 1 |
Across the lawny |
fields |
, and pebbly water; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 88 |
On the blue |
fields |
of heaven, and then there crept |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 10 |
Such morning incense from the |
fields |
of May, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 470 |
Couched in thy brightness, dream of |
fields |
divine: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 58 |
Adieu to Ganges and their pleasant |
fields |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 33 |
No, not a thousand foughten |
fields |
could sponge |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 44 |
For Proserpine return'd to her own |
fields |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 37 |
|
FIELDWARD.........1 |
And glossy bees at noon do |
fieldward |
pass, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 309 |
|
FIEND.............2 |
And keep that |
fiend |
Despondence far aloof. |
To Hope, Line 12 |
A woman's secret!- though a |
fiend |
she be, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 26 |
|
FIENDISH..........1 |
So |
fiendish |
- |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 237a |
|
FIENDS............1 |
|
Fiends |
keep you company! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 183a |
|
FIERCE............26 |
Amid the |
fierce |
intoxicating tones |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 16 |
Until 'twas too |
fierce |
agony to bear; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 410 |
This |
fierce |
temptation went: and thou may'st not |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 451 |
That |
fierce |
complain to silence: where I stumbled |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 488 |
It could not be so phantasied. |
Fierce |
, wan, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 506 |
Before the |
fierce |
witch, speaking thus aloud |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 538 |
Old Tartary the |
fierce |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 262 |
They stung the feather'd horse: with |
fierce |
alarm |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 555 |
The Lion's mane's on end: the Bear how |
fierce |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 596 |
Adieu! for, once again, the |
fierce |
dispute |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 5 |
Of an eternal |
fierce |
destruction, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 97 |
Still do I that most |
fierce |
destruction see, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 102 |
It came like a |
fierce |
potion, drunk by chance, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 267 |
With wings or chariot |
fierce |
to repossess |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 123 |
The Titans |
fierce |
, self-hid, or prison-bound, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 161 |
There standing |
fierce |
beneath, he stampt his foot, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 222 |
He breath'd |
fierce |
breath against the sleepy portals, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 266 |
Thus wording timidly among the |
fierce |
: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 251 |
How to feed |
fierce |
the crooked stings of fire, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 329 |
But |
fierce |
Enceladus sent forth his eyes |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 382 |
As hot as death's is chill, with |
fierce |
convulse |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 129 |
Spoil his salvation for a |
fierce |
miscreed? |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 14 |
|
Fierce |
and sanguineous as 'twas possible |
Lamia, Part II, Line 76 |
Of that |
fierce |
threat, and the hard task proposed. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 120 |
The Titans |
fierce |
, self-hid, or prison-bound, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 10 |
But a |
fierce |
demon 'nointed safe from wounds |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 32 |
|
FIERCELY..........1 |
Bent his soul |
fiercely |
like a spiritual bow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 847 |
|
FIERCENESS........1 |
The other's |
fierceness |
. Through the air they flew, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 347 |
|
FIERCER...........5 |
the conviction that there is not a |
fiercer |
hell than the failure in a great |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph3 |
He saw not |
fiercer |
wonders - past the wit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 249 |
Made |
fiercer |
by a fear lest any part |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 845 |
These lids, I see far |
fiercer |
brilliances,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 44 |
Escapes, makes |
fiercer |
onset, the anew |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Captain, Line 13 |
|
FIERCEST..........1 |
And where the sun on |
fiercest |
phosphor shines |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 58 |
|
FIERY.............15 |
In water, |
fiery |
realm, and airy bourne; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 31 |
Its |
fiery |
vigil in her single breast; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 242 |
Martyrs in a |
fiery |
blaze, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 31 |
Far from the |
fiery |
noon, and eve's one star, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 3 |
Arches, and domes, and |
fiery |
galleries; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 180 |
Over the |
fiery |
frontier of my realms |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 247 |
Nimbly fan your |
fiery |
spaces, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 9 |
Portray'd in many a |
fiery |
den |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 15 |
O for a |
fiery |
-gloom and thee, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 71 |
Breathe upon them, |
fiery |
sprite! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 89 |
Young Ludolph, like a |
fiery |
arrow, shot |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 276 |
More than a |
fiery |
dragon, and did burn |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 135 |
Far from the |
fiery |
noon, and eve's one star. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 296 |
Arches, and domes, and |
fiery |
galeries: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 28 |
With |
fiery |
shudder through the bloomed east; |
The Jealousies, Line 717 |
|
FIFTY.............2 |
Wool-woofed carpets: |
fifty |
wreaths of smoke |
Lamia, Part II, Line 179 |
From |
fifty |
censers their light voyage took |
Lamia, Part II, Line 180 |
|
FIG...............1 |
Broad leaved |
fig |
trees even now foredoom |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 252 |
|
FIGHT.............3 |
In yesterday's hard |
fight |
, that it has turn'd |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 54 |
So hang upon your spirit. Twice in the |
fight |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 53 |
That Saracenic meteor of the |
fight |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 20 |
|
FIGHTING..........1 |
Toe crush'd with heel ill-natured |
fighting |
breeds, |
The Jealousies, Line 772 |
|
FIGUR'D...........1 |
Hadst |
figur'd |
t' other day, |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 22 |
|
FIGURE............4 |
Could |
figure |
out and to conception bring |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 577 |
And cast a quiet |
figure |
in his second floor. |
The Jealousies, Line 288 |
At an enormous |
figure |
!- stars not sure!- |
The Jealousies, Line 296 |
About this time,- a sad old |
figure |
of fun; |
The Jealousies, Line 656 |
|
FIGURES...........6 |
Bending their graceful |
figures |
till they meet |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 368 |
I sat contemplating the |
figures |
wild |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 886 |
Tracing fantastic |
figures |
with his spear? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 294 |
One morn before me were three |
figures |
seen, |
Ode on Indolence, Line 1 |
They pass'd, like |
figures |
on a marble urn, |
Ode on Indolence, Line 5 |
In masque-like |
figures |
on the dreamy urn; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 56 |
|
FILBERT...........1 |
A |
filbert |
hedge with wild briar overtwined, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 35 |
|
FILCH.............1 |
And |
filch |
the unpleasant trammels quite away. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 91 |
|
FILES.............3 |
Those |
files |
of dead, scatter the same around, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 770 |
Bearing upon their scaly backs, in |
files |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 246 |
Compact in steeled squares, and speared |
files |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 162 |
|
FILL..............25 |
By many streams a little lake did |
fill |
, |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 7 |
|
Fill |
for me a brimming bowl, |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 1 |
|
Fill |
with superior bliss, or, at desire |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 11 |
That |
fill |
the skies with silver glitterings! |
To Hope, Line 42 |
The dying tones that |
fill |
the air, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 45 |
Nibble their |
fill |
at ocean's very marge, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 204 |
We |
fill |
- we fill! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 989 |
We fill - we |
fill |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 989 |
Be careful, ere ye enter in, to |
fill |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 573 |
Thou haply mayst delight in, will I |
fill |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 692 |
Of the empyrean I have drunk my |
fill |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 857 |
We will drink our |
fill |
|
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 13 |
Four seasons |
fill |
the measure of the year; |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 1 |
But her full shape would all his seeing |
fill |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 12 |
And bade the sun farewell, and joy'd his |
fill |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 80 |
More warm than those heroic tints that |
fill |
a painter's sense, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 36 |
Glower'd about as it would |
fill |
|
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 84 |
What your quick apprehension will |
fill |
up; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 59 |
|
Fill |
, fill my goblet,- here's a |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ludolph, Line 39 |
Fill, |
fill |
my goblet,- here's a |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ludolph, Line 39 |
It might affright him, |
fill |
him with suspicion |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 54 |
While I am striving how to |
fill |
my heart |
Lamia, Part II, Line 50 |
And |
fill |
all fruit with ripeness to the core; |
To Autumn, Line 6 |
To her cold lips, and |
fill |
with such a light |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 280 |
Still suck their |
fill |
of light from sun and moon, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 421 |
|
FILL'D............10 |
That |
fill'd |
the eyes of morn;- the laurel'd peers |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 3 |
And so they stood, |
fill'd |
with a sweet surprise, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 234 |
|
Fill'd |
out its voice, and died away again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 116 |
To be |
fill'd |
with worldly fear. |
God of the meridian, Line 8 |
Was |
fill'd |
with patient folk and slow, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 20 |
And a wave |
fill'd |
it, as my sense was fill'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 279 |
And a wave fill'd it, as my sense was |
fill'd |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 279 |
|
Fill'd |
with pervading brilliance and perfume: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 174 |
Of Saturn |
fill'd |
the mossy glooms around |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 407 |
He |
fill'd |
a bumper. "Great sire, do not weep! |
The Jealousies, Line 425 |
|
FILLED............1 |
But rather, giving them to the |
filled |
sight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 402 |
|
FILLING...........7 |
An element |
filling |
the space between; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 301 |
From thy blue throne, now |
filling |
the air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 171 |
Even to a moment's |
filling |
up, and fast |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 489 |
|
Filling |
with spiritual sweets to plenitude, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 39 |
And |
filling |
it once more with human soul? |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 358 |
|
Filling |
the air, as on we move, with portraiture intense, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 35 |
|
Filling |
the chilly room with perfume light.- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 275 |
|
FILLS.............8 |
Whose congregated majesty so |
fills |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 208 |
The which she |
fills |
with visions, and doth dress |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 485 |
A desert |
fills |
our seeing's inward span; |
To the Nile, Line 4 |
Now |
fills |
, O Burns, a space in thine own room, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 2 |
To venture so: it |
fills |
me with amaze |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 122 |
The next our poor Prince |
fills |
the arched rooms |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Gonfrid, Line 15 |
And |
fills |
the air with so much pleasant health |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 100 |
|
Fills |
forest dells with a pervading air |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 405 |
|
FILM..............4 |
How soon the |
film |
of death obscur'd that eye, |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 3 |
While his proud eye looks through the |
film |
of death? |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 70 |
There hangs by unseen |
film |
, an orbed drop |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 806 |
Benign, if so it please thee, my mind's |
film |
." |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 146 |
|
FILMED............1 |
Builded so high, it seem'd that |
filmed |
clouds |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 63 |
|
FILMS.............1 |
Before mine eyes thick |
films |
and shadows float- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 323 |
|
FILTHY............2 |
From this gross, detestable, |
filthy |
mesh, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 552 |
"Polluted jarvey! Ah, thou |
filthy |
hack! |
The Jealousies, Line 227 |
|
FIN...............1 |
Like silver streaks across a dolphin's |
fin |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 50 |
|
FINAL.............1 |
The |
final |
gulphing; the poor struggling souls: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 659 |
|
FINCH.............1 |
Full soothingly to every nested |
finch |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 504 |
|
FIND..............48 |
And when thou art weary, I'll |
find |
thee a bed, |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 9 |
Ah! surely it must be whene'er I |
find |
|
To George Felton Mathew, Line 36 |
Would be to |
find |
where violet beds were nestling, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 49 |
To |
find |
a place where I may greet the maid - |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 54 |
Thine ear, and |
find |
thy gentle heart; so well |
Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs, Line 3 |
From little cares:- to |
find |
, with easy quest, |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 6 |
Wings to |
find |
out an immortality. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 84 |
Where I may |
find |
the agonies, the strife |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 124 |
All tenderest birds there |
find |
a pleasant screen, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 252 |
|
Find |
a fresh sward beneath it, overgrown |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 258 |
Poor nymph,- poor Pan,- how he did weep to |
find |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 159 |
Will |
find |
at once a region of his own, |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 11 |
My chain of grief: no longer strive to |
find |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 979 |
And |
find |
it is the vainest thing to seek; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 571 |
As much as here is penn'd doth always |
find |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 847 |
To |
find |
Endymion. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 102a |
It flash'd, that Circe might |
find |
some relief- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 412 |
And now I |
find |
thee living, I will pour |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 433 |
Visit my Cytherea: thou wilt |
find |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 918 |
For by one step the blue sky shouldst thou |
find |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 678 |
To the void air, bidding them |
find |
out love: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 740 |
Behold I |
find |
it! so exalted too! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 880 |
How could they |
find |
out in Lorenzo's eye |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 139 |
How she might |
find |
the clay, so dearly prized, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 339 |
Yet can I ope thy window-sash to |
find |
|
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 10 |
To |
find |
a bard's low cradle place about the silent north. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 28 |
That he may stray league after league some great birthplace to |
find |
, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 47 |
Let, then, winged Fancy |
find |
|
Fancy, Line 79 |
Teach us, here, the way to |
find |
you, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 26 |
Quoth Porphyro: "O may I ne'er |
find |
grace |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 146 |
Now lost, save what we |
find |
on remnants huge |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 281 |
For there thou wilt |
find |
Saturn, and his woes. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 346 |
Can I |
find |
reason why ye should be thus: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 131 |
Can I |
find |
reason why ye should be thus: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 149 |
To wander wherewithal and |
find |
its joys? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 223 |
Leave them, O Muse! for thou anon wilt |
find |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 7 |
Didst |
find |
a lyre all golden by thy side, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 63 |
Let us |
find |
out, if we must be constrain'd, |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 4 |
Where! Where! Where shall I |
find |
a messenger? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 1 |
trifle to me; his death you shall |
find |
none to yourself." |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 58 |
What can I |
find |
to grace your nuptial day |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 2 |
To |
find |
where this sweet nymph prepar'd her secret bed: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 30 |
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may |
find |
|
To Autumn, Line 13 |
That not the quickest eye could |
find |
a grain |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 112 |
All else who |
find |
a haven in the world, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 150 |
Useless, could |
find |
about its roofed home |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 229 |
Turn to the copious index, you will |
find |
|
The Jealousies, Line 100 |
I plunged into the crowd to |
find |
him or to die. |
The Jealousies, Line 783 |
|
FINDING...........2 |
But, |
finding |
in our green earth sweet contents, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 313 |
Where, |
finding |
sulphur, a quadruple wrath |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 146 |
|
FINDS.............4 |
(And blissful is he who such happiness |
finds |
,) |
To Some Ladies, Line 26 |
Alas, he |
finds |
them dry; and then he foams, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 151 |
Wren or eagle, |
finds |
his way to |
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 9 |
My master |
finds |
a monstrous horrid bore; |
The Jealousies, Line 285 |
|
FINE..............33 |
From such |
fine |
pictures, heavens! I cannot dare |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 19 |
Past each horizon of |
fine |
poesy; |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 12 |
Should e'er the |
fine |
-eyed maid to me be kind, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 35 |
Who chosen is their queen,- with her |
fine |
head |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 87 |
The grand, the sweet, the terse, the free, the |
fine |
; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 54 |
Bubbles a pipe; |
fine |
sounds are floating wild |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 228 |
So in |
fine |
wrath some golden sounds he won, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 203 |
Oblivion, and melt out his essence |
fine |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 99 |
Meantime, on shady levels, mossy |
fine |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 312 |
Of that |
fine |
element that visions, dreams, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 748 |
Until thou liftedst up thine eyelids |
fine |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 152 |
My |
fine |
existence in a golden clime. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 455 |
Could rouse from that |
fine |
relish, that high feast. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 554 |
Have tippled drink more |
fine |
|
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 5 |
From pleated lawn-frill |
fine |
and thin |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 53 |
Can burst Joy's grape against his palate |
fine |
; |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 28 |
The soul's |
fine |
palate. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 26a |
|
Fine |
wording, Duke! but words could never yet |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 37 |
A |
fine |
humour- |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 32b |
Thy girdle some |
fine |
zealous-pained nerve |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 95 |
In such a |
fine |
extreme,- impossible! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 104 |
He must be sav'd by |
fine |
contrivances; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 20 |
These draperies are |
fine |
, and, being a mortal, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 31 |
Finish'd with lashes |
fine |
for more soft shade, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 62 |
Of bridal-mysteries - a |
fine |
-spun vengeance! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 131 |
So through the crystal polish, liquid |
fine |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 384 |
|
Fine |
was the mitigated fury, like |
Lamia, Part II, Line 78 |
With the |
fine |
spell of words alone can save |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 9 |
No Asian poppy, nor elixir |
fine |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 47 |
So |
fine |
, so subtle, felt the tyranny |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 119 |
"Your Majesty's in love with some |
fine |
girl |
The Jealousies, Line 380 |
The morning's very |
fine |
,- uncommonly! |
The Jealousies, Line 552 |
"'Twas twelve o'clock at night, the weather |
fine |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 642 |
|
FINELY............2 |
Their scantly leaved, and |
finely |
tapering stems, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 5 |
So |
finely |
I esteem you. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 60a |
|
FINER.............1 |
That |
finer |
spirits cannot breathe below |
Lamia, Part I, Line 280 |
|
FINEST............1 |
Held by the |
finest |
spirits fitter far |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 56 |
|
FINGER............14 |
And still, a sleeping, held her |
finger |
-tips |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 445 |
Moved on with pointed |
finger |
. In this guise |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 606 |
I caught a |
finger |
: but the downward weight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 673 |
Tame on thy |
finger |
; to the River-gods, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 707 |
Little |
finger |
- |
There was a naughty boy, Line 85 |
I mean the |
finger |
for the ring- |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 43 |
Press'd her cold |
finger |
closer to her lips. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 14 |
Or with a |
finger |
stay'd Ixion's wheel. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 30 |
With hushing |
finger |
, how he means to load |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 119 |
Which starry Uranus with |
finger |
bright |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 134 |
Or the ripe plum |
finger |
its misty bloom, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 6 |
Press'd her cold |
finger |
closer to her lips. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 318 |
In a |
finger |
conversation with my mutes,- |
The Jealousies, Line 356 |
Holding it by his thumb and |
finger |
full in view. |
The Jealousies, Line 441 |
|
FINGER'D..........2 |
By chilly |
finger'd |
spring. "Unhappy wight! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 971 |
The soft, lute- |
finger'd |
Muses chaunting clear, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 73 |
|
FINGER'S..........1 |
A rose leaf round thy |
finger's |
taperness, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 782 |
|
FINGERING.........2 |
By many a summer's silent |
fingering |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 432 |
And elbow-deep with feverous |
fingering |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 54 |
|
FINGERS...........25 |
Then o'er the strings his |
fingers |
gently move, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 40 |
Still scooping up the water with my |
fingers |
, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 19 |
Play with their |
fingers |
, touch their shoulders white |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 107 |
Careless, and grand - |
fingers |
soft and round |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 333 |
And reaching |
fingers |
, 'mid a luscious heap |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 362 |
And taper |
fingers |
catching at all things, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 59 |
Nor with hot |
fingers |
, nor with temples bursting: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 226 |
By thy white |
fingers |
, and thy spirit clear. |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 8 |
Her ringlets round her |
fingers |
, saying: "Youth! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 103 |
With |
fingers |
cool as aspen leaves. Sweet love, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 804 |
Feeding from her white |
fingers |
, on the wind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 278 |
His |
fingers |
went across it - All were mute |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1003 |
Snapping his lucid |
fingers |
merrily!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 569 |
And with her |
fingers |
old and brown |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 21 |
Poor skull, thy |
fingers |
set ablaze, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 43 |
Numb were the Beadsman's |
fingers |
, while he told |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 5 |
And grasp'd his |
fingers |
in her palsied hand, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 97 |
She staid her vixen |
fingers |
for his sake, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 50 |
Whose strings touch'd by thy |
fingers |
, all the vast |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 64 |
Shutting with careful |
fingers |
and benign |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 2 |
And, with thine infant |
fingers |
, lift the fringe |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 38 |
Her arms are stiff,- her |
fingers |
clench'd and cold! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Page, Line 188 |
Her |
fingers |
he press'd hard, as one came near |
Lamia, Part I, Line 363 |
Some lady's |
fingers |
nice in Candy wine; |
The Jealousies, Line 429 |
A laughing!- snapp'd his |
fingers |
!- shame it is to tell! |
The Jealousies, Line 612 |
|
FINISH............1 |
Obey! This shall |
finish |
it! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 179a |
|
FINISH'D..........3 |
All |
finish'd |
but some ringlets of her hair; |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 39 |
|
Finish'd |
with lashes fine for more soft shade, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 62 |
When I have |
finish'd |
it! Now,- now, I'm pight, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 166 |
|
FINISHED..........1 |
See it half |
finished |
: but let autumn bold, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 55 |
|
FINISHING.........1 |
O what a sigh she gave in |
finishing |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 291 |
|
FINN'D............1 |
Vermilion-tail'd, or |
finn'd |
with silvery gauze; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 111 |
|
FINNY.............1 |
|
Finny |
palmers great and small, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 32 |
|
FINS..............1 |
Whose silken |
fins |
and golden scales light |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 12 |
|
FIR...............3 |
Its long lost grandeur: |
fir |
trees grow around, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 40 |
To alleys where the |
fir |
-tree drops its cone, |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 13 |
With silvery oak apples, and |
fir |
cones brown- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 276 |
|
FIRE..............52 |
When the |
fire |
flashes from a warrior's eye, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 24 |
With lofty periods when my verses |
fire |
him, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 79 |
Round my |
fire |
-side, and haply there discover |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 72 |
And of the golden |
fire |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 4 |
O breathe a word or two of |
fire |
! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 21 |
For 'twas the morn: Apollo's upward |
fire |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 95 |
Of teeming sweets, enkindling sacred |
fire |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 224 |
With speed of |
fire |
-tailed exhalations; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 367 |
To lose, at once, all my toil breeding |
fire |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 537 |
Cheats us into a swamp, into a |
fire |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 279 |
|
Fire |
-branded foxes to sear up and singe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 7 |
His magian fish through hated |
fire |
and flame? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 265 |
This |
fire |
, like the eye of gordian snake, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 494 |
The which, in disentangling for their |
fire |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 929 |
Dying to embers from their native |
fire |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 366 |
Of earth's splenetic |
fire |
, dully drop |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 399 |
I'll kneel to Vesta, for a flame of |
fire |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 701 |
But, when I am consumed in the |
fire |
, |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 13 |
|
Fire |
-wing'd, and make a morning in his mirth: |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 8 |
Sense of the gnawing |
fire |
at heart and brain. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 272 |
Soars for ever; holy |
fire |
|
Not Aladdin magian, Line 42 |
|
Fire |
them and ram them in the dragon's nest; |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 59 |
In a flame of |
fire |
, |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 34 |
Had come young Porphyro, with heart on |
fire |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 75 |
Spaces of |
fire |
, and all the yawn of hell.- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 120 |
Blazing Hyperion on his orbed |
fire |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 166 |
And gave a roar, as if of earthly |
fire |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 215 |
The planet orb of |
fire |
, whereon he rode |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 269 |
Of element, earth, water, air, and |
fire |
,- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 140 |
As |
fire |
with air loud warring when rain-floods |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 144 |
How to feed fierce the crooked stings of |
fire |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 329 |
Happy, happy glowing |
fire |
! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 1 |
Happy, happy glowing |
fire |
, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 5 |
Spirit of |
Fire |
- away, away! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 23 |
Spirit of |
Fire |
- away, away! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 29 |
Spirit of |
Fire |
- away, away! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 30 |
Sprite of |
Fire |
! I follow thee |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 79 |
Touch the very pulse of |
fire |
|
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 84 |
Sprite of |
Fire |
! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 94 |
Holy the air, the water, and the |
fire |
; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 39 |
Aye, father;- but the |
fire |
in my sad breast |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 136 |
|
Fire |
of hell! Auranthe - lewd demon! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 64 |
Thine arms from forth a pulpit of hot |
fire |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 91 |
Furious |
fire |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 102b |
Upon her crest she wore a wannish |
fire |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 57 |
The |
fire |
is going out, and no one rings |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 6 |
Even so that lofty sacrificial |
fire |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 102 |
Blazing Hyperion on his orbed |
fire |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 15 |
And gave a roar, as if of earthly |
fire |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 59 |
Light flags stream out like gauzy tongues of |
fire |
; |
The Jealousies, Line 572 |
A fan-shaped burst of blood-red, arrowy |
fire |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 663 |
Far in the west a mighty |
fire |
broke out- |
The Jealousies, Line 677 |
|
FIRES.............5 |
Whose cords are solid rays, and twinkle radiant |
fires |
. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 6 |
As earthly |
fires |
from dull dross can be cleans'd; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 41 |
And spouting exhalations, diamond |
fires |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 46 |
His ignominy up in purging |
fires |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 136 |
While, like held breath, the stars drew in their panting |
fires |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 300 |
|
FIRESIDE..........3 |
Himself from |
fireside |
joys, and Lydian airs, |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 7 |
Warm from their |
fireside |
orat'ries, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 16 |
From her |
fireside |
she could see |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 41 |
|
FIRM..............3 |
How every soldier, with |
firm |
foot, doth hold |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 730 |
For my |
firm |
-based footstool:- Ah, infirm! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 138 |
Wrench'd with an iron hand from |
firm |
array, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 5 |
|
FIRMAMENT.........6 |
Full in the smile of the blue |
firmament |
. |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 4 |
A |
firmament |
reflected in a sea; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 300 |
Who now, ere Phoebus mounts the |
firmament |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 330 |
From eve to morn across the |
firmament |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 146 |
Scowl on, ye fates! until the |
firmament |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 120 |
Orbing along the serene |
firmament |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 79 |
|
FIRS..............1 |
The sable-pointed heads of |
firs |
and pines |
The Jealousies, Line 555 |
|
FIRST.............84 |
And her |
first |
footsteps touch'd a verdant hill; |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 2 |
Complete my joy - let not my |
first |
wish fail, |
On Peace, Line 7 |
And when thou |
first |
didst in that mirror trace |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 88 |
Deaf to the nightingale's |
first |
under-song; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 61 |
A fresh-blown musk-rose; 'twas the |
first |
that threw |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 6 |
The sun, when |
first |
he kist away the tears |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 2 |
That you |
first |
taught me all the sweets of song: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 53 |
Taste their pure fountains. |
First |
the realm I'll pass |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 101 |
When |
first |
my senses caught their tender falling. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 330 |
So felt he, who |
first |
told, how Psyche went |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 141 |
|
First |
touch'd; what amorous, and fondling nips |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 144 |
What |
first |
inspired a bard of old to sing |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 163 |
attempt, rather than a deed accomplished. The two |
first |
books, and indeed the |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
Time's sweet |
first |
-fruits - they danc'd to weariness, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 321 |
His bosom grew, when |
first |
he, far away, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 244 |
|
First |
heaven, then hell, and then forgotten clear, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 374 |
The |
first |
long kiss, warm firstling, to renew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 491 |
Of these |
first |
minutes? The unchariest muse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 532 |
Who |
first |
were on the earth; and sculptures rude |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 131 |
And buoyant round my limbs. At |
first |
I dwelt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 384 |
Then, like a new fledg'd bird that |
first |
doth shew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 388 |
But |
first |
a little patience; first undo |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 755 |
But first a little patience; |
first |
undo |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 755 |
They led on |
first |
, bent to her meek surprise, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 810 |
Like callow eagles at the |
first |
sunrise. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 859 |
O |
first |
-born on the mountains! by the hues |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 2 |
Before the |
first |
of Druids was a child;- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 7 |
For the |
first |
time, since he came nigh dead born |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 371 |
Had he left more forlorn; for the |
first |
time, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 373 |
His |
first |
touch of the earth went nigh to kill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 614 |
For at the |
first |
, first dawn and thought of thee, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 734 |
For at the first, |
first |
dawn and thought of thee, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 734 |
Truth the best music in a |
first |
-born song. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 773 |
By which he took his |
first |
soft poppy dream; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 786 |
Withheld me |
first |
; and then decrees of fate; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 990 |
But my lady |
first |
did go,- |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 10 |
And cannot speak it. The |
first |
page I read |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 87 |
|
First |
Willie on his sleek mare came |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 17 |
|
First |
with the whales, last with the eagle skies; |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 12 |
|
First |
the soft bag-pipe mourn'd with zealous haste; |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 5 |
To tell his forehead's swoon and faint when |
first |
began decay, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 26 |
White-plum'd lilies, and the |
first |
|
Fancy, Line 49 |
The |
first |
, alas! poor Dwarf, I understand- |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 25 |
|
First |
at herself and at him and then |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 53 |
Upon the |
first |
toll of his passing-bell, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 173 |
I saw my |
first |
-born tumbled from his throne! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 323 |
|
First |
onwards in, among the fallen tribe. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 100 |
Not in the legends of the |
first |
of days, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 132 |
The |
first |
-born of all shap'd and palpable Gods, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 153 |
In murmurs, which his |
first |
-endeavouring tongue |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 171 |
And |
first |
, as thou wast not the first of powers, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 188 |
And first, as thou wast not the |
first |
of powers, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 188 |
Light, the |
first |
fruits of that intestine broil, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 192 |
Then thou |
first |
-born, and we the giant-race, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 200 |
That |
first |
in beauty should be first in might: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 229 |
That first in beauty should be |
first |
in might: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 229 |
From the young day when |
first |
thy infant hand |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 73 |
Gentle Breama! by the |
first |
|
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 41 |
Is shifted round, the |
first |
seen shades return; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 8 |
The |
first |
was a fair maid, and Love her name; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 25 |
Cry a reward, to him who shall |
first |
bring |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 40 |
In my |
first |
cup, that Arab! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 51a |
For the |
first |
glimpse of such a son return'd; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 18 |
To-day, for the |
first |
day, I am a king, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 106 |
Whom I have known from her |
first |
infancy, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 131 |
From the |
first |
shoot till the unripe mid-May, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 134 |
Our ear is open. |
First |
we here denounce |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 113 |
A minute |
first |
. It cannot be - but may |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 156 |
A scorpion, sprawling on the |
first |
gold step, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 15 |
|
First |
I would hear what music is prepared |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 78 |
But |
first |
'tis fit to tell how she could muse |
Lamia, Part I, Line 202 |
Thoughtless at |
first |
, but ere eve's star appeared |
Lamia, Part I, Line 234 |
For the |
first |
time through many anguish'd days, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 303 |
For the |
first |
time, since first he harbour'd in |
Lamia, Part II, Line 30 |
For the first time, since |
first |
he harbour'd in |
Lamia, Part II, Line 30 |
Between the tree-stems, marbled plain at |
first |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 138 |
At |
first |
, for scarcely was the wine at flow; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 202 |
And saw, what |
first |
I thought an image huge, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 298 |
Upon the |
first |
toll of his passing bell: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 22 |
Aye, even on the |
first |
of the new moon, |
The Jealousies, Line 26 |
When |
first |
for April honey into faint flowers they dive." |
The Jealousies, Line 261 |
Although her story sounds at |
first |
a little queer." |
The Jealousies, Line 405 |
|
First |
wily Crafticant, the chamberlain, |
The Jealousies, Line 580 |
To the |
first |
landing, where, incredible! |
The Jealousies, Line 785 |
|
FIRSTLING.........1 |
The first long kiss, warm |
firstling |
, to renew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 491 |
|
FISH..............15 |
Vieing with |
fish |
of brilliant dye below; |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 11 |
How, from a flower, into a |
fish |
of gold |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 85 |
Of dying |
fish |
; the vermeil rose had blown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 696 |
To melting pulp, that |
fish |
would have bright mail, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 837 |
To Amphitrite; all my clear-eyed |
fish |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 109 |
And |
fish |
were dimpling, as if good nor ill |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 136 |
|
Fish |
-semblances, of green and azure hue, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 884 |
To its huge self; and the minutest |
fish |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 207 |
His magian |
fish |
through hated fire and flame? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 265 |
With daily boon of |
fish |
most delicate: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 369 |
Of |
fish |
and mice and rats and tender chick. |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 8 |
Of |
fish |
a pretty kettle |
There was a naughty boy, Line 88 |
Of |
fish |
a pretty kettle |
There was a naughty boy, Line 90 |
Ne cared he for |
fish |
, or flesh, or fowl, |
Character of C.B., Line 11 |
Of men, and beasts, and |
fish |
, and apes, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 14 |
|
FISHER............2 |
There the king- |
fisher |
saw his plumage bright |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 10 |
I was a |
fisher |
once, upon this main, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 318 |
|
FISHES............3 |
With fairy |
fishes |
from the mountain tarn, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 693 |
He kept little |
fishes |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 61 |
Clear, but for golden |
fishes |
in the way, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 29 |
|
FISHES'...........1 |
Lashed from the crystal roof by |
fishes' |
tails. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 111 |
|
FISHING...........1 |
And they shall bring thee taper |
fishing |
-rods |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 708 |
|
FIST..............3 |
Destroy'd the work of every |
fist |
|
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 15 |
Secure! Methinks I have her in my |
fist |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 108 |
Doubled into a common |
fist |
, went grand, |
The Jealousies, Line 350 |
|
FISTS.............3 |
And doubling over head their little |
fists |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 509 |
Thy tail's tip is nicked off - and though the |
fists |
|
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 11 |
And |
fists |
in the short ribs keep up the yell and pother. |
The Jealousies, Line 774 |
|
FIT...............38 |
|
Fit |
for the silv'ring of a seraph's dream; |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 38 |
And little |
fit |
to please a classic ear; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 24 |
Of dolts to smooth, inlay, and clip, and |
fit |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 197 |
for verses |
fit |
to live. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
The squatted hare while in half sleeping |
fit |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 265 |
I wasted, ere in one extremest |
fit |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 379 |
Writhing with pity, and a cursing |
fit |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 664 |
Can mingle music |
fit |
for the soft ear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 974 |
And then 'twas |
fit |
that from this mortal state |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 991 |
That fainting |
fit |
was not delayed too late. |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, Line 74 |
Like three |
fit |
wines in a cup, |
Fancy, Line 38 |
He had a fever late, and in the |
fit |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 101 |
Made a |
fit |
roofing to this nest of woe. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 14 |
To |
fit |
the naked foot of Poesy; |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 6 |
But when the melancholy |
fit |
shall fall |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 11 |
From a man's little heart's short fever- |
fit |
; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 34 |
Daughter, your hand; Ludolph's would |
fit |
it best. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 201 |
And therefore |
fit |
to calmly put a close |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 211 |
Till we determine some |
fit |
punishment. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 239 |
Condoling with Prince Ludolph. In |
fit |
time |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 72 |
|
Fit |
time be chosen to administer. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 5 |
To give |
fit |
salutation. Methought I heard, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 26 |
Patience, good people, in |
fit |
time I send |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 75 |
When move in a sweet body |
fit |
for life, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 39 |
But first 'tis |
fit |
to tell how she could muse |
Lamia, Part I, Line 202 |
|
Fit |
appellation for this dazzling frame? |
Lamia, Part II, Line 89 |
The misery in |
fit |
magnificence. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 116 |
Might fancy- |
fit |
his brows, silk-pillow'd at his ease. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 220 |
No syllable of a |
fit |
majesty |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 230 |
That he, as a |
fit |
penance for his crimes, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 26 |
Glocester has |
fit |
rewards - nay, I believe |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 47 |
Of a |
fit |
mould and beauty, ripe and rare, |
The Jealousies, Line 7 |
Nor till |
fit |
time against her fame wage battle. |
The Jealousies, Line 120 |
That 's Majesty was in a raving |
fit |
." |
The Jealousies, Line 326 |
His mouth being held conveniently |
fit |
|
The Jealousies, Line 421 |
That shall drive Bertha to a fainting |
fit |
! |
The Jealousies, Line 519 |
Back to your palace, where I wait for guerdon |
fit |
." |
The Jealousies, Line 522 |
From twelve to half-past - wings not |
fit |
to fly |
The Jealousies, Line 646 |
|
FITFUL............3 |
Keen, |
fitful |
gusts are whisp'ring here and there |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 1 |
And |
fitful |
whims of sleep are made of, streams |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 749 |
Will shade us with their wings. Those |
fitful |
sighs |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 981 |
|
FITS..............2 |
No, not a stone, or I shall go in |
fits |
- |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 39 |
Myself, as |
fits |
one wailing her own death,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 94 |
|
FITTED............1 |
All that was for our human senses |
fitted |
. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 80 |
|
FITTER............1 |
Held by the finest spirits |
fitter |
far |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 56 |
|
FITTING...........2 |
And the rich notes to each sensation |
fitting |
; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 114 |
|
fitting |
myself |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
|
FIVE..............8 |
The chuckling linnet its |
five |
young unborn, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 256 |
Time's sea hath been |
five |
years at its slow ebb; |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 1 |
A Tragedy in |
Five |
Acts |
Otho the Great, Subtitle |
twenty- |
five |
years of age, that going betwixt Cenchreas and Corinth, met such a |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
"Ring the repeater, gentle Hum!" "'Tis |
five |
," |
The Jealousies, Line 478 |
" |
Five |
minutes before one - brought down a moth |
The Jealousies, Line 649 |
" |
Five |
minutes thirteen seconds after three, |
The Jealousies, Line 676 |
At |
five |
the golden light began to spring, |
The Jealousies, Line 716 |
|
FIVES.............1 |
Or stand in courtly talk by |
fives |
and sevens: |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 43 |
|
FIX'D.............10 |
Your eyes are |
fix'd |
, as in poetic sleep, |
To My Brothers, Line 6 |
Before they |
fix'd |
upon a surest way |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 171 |
|
Fix'd |
on the floor, saw many a sweeping train |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 58 |
And sidelong |
fix'd |
her eye on Saturn's face: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 91 |
sake, will be dumb as the grave. Erminia has my shame |
fix'd |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 60 |
Pray what day has his Highness |
fix'd |
upon? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 55 |
His eyes are |
fix'd |
still on the open doors, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 64 |
Her eyes in torture |
fix'd |
, and anguish drear, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 150 |
Had |
fix'd |
his eye, without a twinkle or stir |
Lamia, Part II, Line 246 |
Still |
fix'd |
he sat beneath the sable trees, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 446 |
|
FIXED.............4 |
Till the fond, |
fixed |
eyes forget they stare. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 18 |
But in the self-same |
fixed |
trance he kept, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 403 |
The whole world chaff to me. Your doom is |
fixed |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 157 |
The unchanging gloom, and the three |
fixed |
shapes |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 391 |
|
FIXEDLY...........1 |
Which kept as |
fixedly |
as rocky marge, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 224 |
|
FIZZ..............1 |
Then will the dragons fry and |
fizz |
their best, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 60 |