|
GRACE.............17 |
For thee, she will thy every dwelling |
grace |
, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 74 |
While the young warrior with a step of |
grace |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 124 |
Though with their |
grace |
I was not oversmitten, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 102 |
I shall as soon pronounce which |
Grace |
more neatly |
To G.A.W., Line 13 |
Dusk for our loves, yet light enough to |
grace |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 676 |
With the glory and |
grace |
of Apollo! |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 16 |
Quoth Porphyro: "O may I ne'er find |
grace |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 146 |
As down she knelt for heaven's |
grace |
and boon; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 219 |
Why then should man, teasing the world for |
grace |
, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 13 |
What pleas'd your |
Grace |
to say? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 141a |
With such a tender |
grace |
; nor are her wings |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 103 |
What can I find to |
grace |
your nuptial day |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 2 |
Of all her milder-mooned body's |
grace |
; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 156 |
The glowing banquet-room shone with wide-arched |
grace |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 121 |
Which marries sweet sound with the |
grace |
of form, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 443 |
To |
grace |
a banquet. The high city gates |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 26 |
Shall I put out the candles, please your |
Grace |
?" |
The Jealousies, Line 482 |
|
GRACED............1 |
In placid sandals, and in white robes |
graced |
: |
Ode on Indolence, Line 4 |
|
GRACEFUL..........8 |
Into many |
graceful |
bends: |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 14 |
But bending in a thousand |
graceful |
ways; |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 4 |
So |
graceful |
, that it seems no mortal hand, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 5 |
Its sweets upon the summer: |
graceful |
it grew |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 7 |
Bending their |
graceful |
figures till they meet |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 368 |
Bearing a fruit more precious! |
graceful |
thing, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 83 |
Then the great Emperor full |
graceful |
set |
The Jealousies, Line 566 |
And lighted |
graceful |
on the window-sill; |
The Jealousies, Line 605 |
|
GRACEFULLY........2 |
To admire the visor arched so |
gracefully |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 130 |
As |
gracefully |
descending, light and thin, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 49 |
|
GRACES............6 |
Thy winning |
graces |
; - to be thy defender |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 11 |
Will I call the |
Graces |
four. |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 40 |
The |
Graces |
all answer |
Apollo to the Graces, S.D. to Line 7 |
Fair on your |
Graces |
fall this early morrow! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 124 |
If either of their two Archbishops' |
graces |
|
The Jealousies, Line 537 |
Congees and scape- |
graces |
of every sort, |
The Jealousies, Line 759 |
|
GRACIOUS..........4 |
In its ripe warmth this |
gracious |
morning time." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 68 |
He has not yet return'd, my |
gracious |
liege. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 35 |
My |
gracious |
Prince, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 44b |
More than that, most |
gracious |
Queen, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 29b |
|
GRADUAL...........9 |
Above a cloud, and with a |
gradual |
swim |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 114 |
The |
gradual |
sand that through an hour glass runs- |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 13 |
Bursts |
gradual |
, with a wayward indolence. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 350 |
Increasing |
gradual |
to a tempest rage, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 523 |
Still onward; still the splendour |
gradual |
swell'd. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 840 |
By |
gradual |
decay from beauty fell, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 256 |
Save from one |
gradual |
solitary gust |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 76 |
Crept |
gradual |
, from the feet unto the crown, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 260 |
Save from one |
gradual |
solitary gust, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 375 |
|
GRADUALLY.........1 |
Lay dormant, mov'd convuls'd and |
gradually |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 499 |
|
GRADUATE..........1 |
Sweet days a lovely |
graduate |
, still unshent, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 198 |
|
GRAIN.............6 |
Juno's proud birds are pecking pearly |
grain |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 410 |
Hold like rich garners the full ripen'd |
grain |
; |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 4 |
Watch'd her, as anxious husbandmen the |
grain |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 133 |
With more bad bitter |
grain |
, too difficult |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 175 |
That not the quickest eye could find a |
grain |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 112 |
A |
grain |
of gold upon a mountain's side, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 272 |
|
GRAINS............1 |
Goes off like lightning,- |
grains |
of paradise |
The Jealousies, Line 295 |
|
GRANARY...........3 |
The squirrel's |
granary |
is full, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 7 |
Choak not the |
granary |
of thy noble mind |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 174 |
Thee sitting careless on a |
granary |
floor, |
To Autumn, Line 14 |
|
GRAND.............9 |
Whence may be seen the castle gloomy, and |
grand |
: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 65 |
The |
grand |
, the sweet, the terse, the free, the fine; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 54 |
Disturbing the |
grand |
sea. A drainless shower |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 235 |
Careless, and |
grand |
- fingers soft and round |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 333 |
Cat! who hast past thy |
grand |
climacteric, |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 1 |
Doubled into a common fist, went |
grand |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 350 |
Live!- O! at Canterbury, with her old |
grand |
-dame." |
The Jealousies, Line 387 |
She waved her handkerchief. "Ah, very |
grand |
!" |
The Jealousies, Line 596 |
To watch our |
grand |
approach, and hail us as we pass'd. |
The Jealousies, Line 720 |
|
GRANDCHILD........1 |
When will he take that |
grandchild |
in his arms, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 119 |
|
GRANDEUR..........7 |
Minion of |
grandeur |
! think you he did wait? |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 5 |
Stare at the |
grandeur |
of the ballancing? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 30 |
Its long lost |
grandeur |
: fir trees grow around, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 40 |
Who found for me the |
grandeur |
of the ode, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 62 |
In the calm |
grandeur |
of a sober line, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 127 |
That mingles Grecian |
grandeur |
with the rude |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 12 |
And such too is the |
grandeur |
of the dooms |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 20 |
|
GRANDLY...........1 |
The hand of Brutus, that so |
grandly |
fell |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 71 |
|
GRANITE...........2 |
Streams subterranean tease their |
granite |
beds, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 602 |
It was Hyperion:- a |
granite |
peak |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 367 |
|
GRANNY............1 |
Of his |
granny |
-good- |
There was a naughty boy, Line 67 |
|
GRANT.............7 |
O |
grant |
that like to Peter I |
O grant that like to Peter I, Line 1 |
Could |
grant |
in benediction: to be free |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 377 |
|
Grant |
thou a pardon here, and then the tale |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 153 |
And pardon you will |
grant |
, that, at this hour, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 126 |
Your dukedom's privilege will |
grant |
so much. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 55 |
Then |
grant |
me loving pardon,- but not else,- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 110 |
If thou wilt, as thou swearest, |
grant |
my boon!" |
Lamia, Part I, Line 111 |
|
GRAPE.............5 |
A bitter coolness; the ripe |
grape |
is sour: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 35 |
By nightshade, ruby |
grape |
of Proserpine; |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 4 |
Can burst Joy's |
grape |
against his palate fine; |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 28 |
Or pale Calabrian? or the Tuscan |
grape |
? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 122 |
And |
grape |
stalks but half bare, and remnants more, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 33 |
|
GRAPES............2 |
And bloomy |
grapes |
laughing from green attire; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 136 |
Clusters of |
grapes |
, the which they raven'd quick |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 511 |
|
GRASING...........1 |
But the Mule |
grasing |
on the herbage green. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 74 |
|
GRASP.............10 |
O Poesy! for thee I |
grasp |
my pen |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 53 |
The hearty |
grasp |
that sends a pleasant sonnet |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 319 |
That toiling years would put within my |
grasp |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 524 |
It melted from his |
grasp |
: her hand he kiss'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 509 |
While Fate seem'd strangled in my nervous |
grasp |
? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 105 |
Iapetus another; in his |
grasp |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 44 |
Give me your hand, and let this kindly |
grasp |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 121 |
Ere, by one |
grasp |
, this common hand is made |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 86 |
And was ascending quick to put cold |
grasp |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 124 |
One hour, the next shall see him in my |
grasp |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 195 |
|
GRASP'D...........6 |
The Thunderer |
grasp'd |
and grasp'd, |
God of the golden bow, Line 13 |
The Thunderer grasp'd and |
grasp'd |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 13 |
Even to the trees. He rose: he |
grasp'd |
his stole, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 230 |
I knelt with pain - reached out my hand - had |
grasp'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 671 |
And |
grasp'd |
his fingers in her palsied hand, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 97 |
The Princess |
grasp'd |
her switch, but just in time |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 20 |
|
GRASPABLE.........1 |
Flew a delight half- |
graspable |
; his tread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 673 |
|
GRASPING..........3 |
And his tremendous hand is |
grasping |
it, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 25 |
|
Grasping |
this scroll, and this same slender wand. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 670 |
Of earnest |
grasping |
, would, if it were cold |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 2 |
|
GRASS.............44 |
Of delicate birch trees, or long |
grass |
which hems |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 51 |
Of wavy |
grass |
, and reads a debonair |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 7 |
Or, on the wavy |
grass |
outstretch'd supinely, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 7 |
And form'd a snowy circle on the |
grass |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 85 |
Stretch'd on the |
grass |
at my best lov'd employment |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 120 |
I shall roll on the |
grass |
with two-fold ease: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 79 |
Of Flora, and old Pan: sleep in the |
grass |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 102 |
And over me the |
grass |
shall be smooth shaven; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 279 |
And let long |
grass |
grow round the roots to keep them |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 32 |
To the o'erhanging sallows: blades of |
grass |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 67 |
Meekly upon the |
grass |
, as those whose sobbings |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 13 |
To warm their chilliest bubbles in the |
grass |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 103 |
Of |
grass |
, a wailful gnat, a bee bustling |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 450 |
Himself along the |
grass |
. What gentle tongue, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 96 |
Lay, half asleep, in |
grass |
and rushes cool, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 134 |
Cool |
grass |
, nor tasted the fresh slumberous air; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 290 |
When on the pleasant |
grass |
such love, lovelorn, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 466 |
Behold her panting in the forest |
grass |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 59 |
The |
grass |
; I feel the solid ground - Ah, me! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 622 |
On the damp |
grass |
myriads of lingering leaves, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 934 |
And my couch a low |
grass |
tomb. |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 33 |
Couch'd in the teeming |
grass |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 7 |
With its spear |
grass |
harsh- |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 20 |
And kiss on a |
grass |
green pillow. |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 16 |
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 |
Runnels may kiss the |
grass |
on shelves and shallows clear, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 15 |
The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen |
grass |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 3 |
Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot- |
grass |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 210 |
Robs not one light seed from the feather'd |
grass |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 9 |
And then upon the |
grass |
I sit, and moan, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 90 |
In deepest |
grass |
, beneath the whisp'ring roof |
Ode to Psyche, Line 10 |
They lay calm-breathing on the bedded |
grass |
; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 15 |
The |
grass |
, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 45 |
My head cool-bedded in the flowery |
grass |
; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 52 |
And lick the soiled |
grass |
? No, no, my friend, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 70 |
Leave traces in the |
grass |
and flowers sweet; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 97 |
Her mouth foam'd, and the |
grass |
, therewith besprent, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 148 |
Let spear- |
grass |
and the spiteful thistle wage |
Lamia, Part II, Line 228 |
For empty shells were scattered on the |
grass |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 32 |
Upon the |
grass |
I struggled hard against |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 53 |
Robs not one light seed from the feather'd |
grass |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 313 |
As the moist scent of flowers, and |
grass |
, and leaves |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 404 |
As daisies lurk'd in June- |
grass |
, buds in treen; |
The Jealousies, Line 347 |
|
GRASSES...........1 |
The taller |
grasses |
and full-flowering weed, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 44 |
|
GRASSHOPPER'S.....2 |
That is the |
Grasshopper's |
- he takes the lead |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 5 |
The |
Grasshopper's |
among some grassy hills. |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 14 |
|
GRASSHOPPERS......1 |
Of |
grasshoppers |
against the sun. She weeps, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 715 |
|
GRASSY............6 |
You chang'd the footpath for the |
grassy |
plain. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 126 |
Nought more untranquil than the |
grassy |
slopes |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 263 |
The Grasshopper's among some |
grassy |
hills. |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 14 |
At brim of day-tide, on some |
grassy |
lea, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 366 |
How happy once again in |
grassy |
nest! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1032 |
These |
grassy |
solitudes, and seen the flowers |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 57 |
|
GRATE.............1 |
The clarion sounds; and from a postern |
grate |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 61 |
|
GRATED............1 |
|
Grated |
the quaystones with her brazen prow |
Lamia, Part I, Line 224 |
|
GRATEFUL..........2 |
|
Grateful |
the incense from the lime-tree flower; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 155 |
For winds to kiss and |
grateful |
bees to feed, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 10 |
|
GRATITUDE.........1 |
To bow for |
gratitude |
before Jove's throne. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 150 |
|
GRATULATE.........1 |
More than that I am glad? I |
gratulate |
you. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 57 |
|
GRAV'LY...........1 |
Could hear your footsteps touch the |
grav'ly |
floor. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 124 |
|
GRAVE.............11 |
Old ditties sigh above their father's |
grave |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 788 |
The spite of hell is tumbling to its |
grave |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 760 |
Sudden from his turfed |
grave |
, |
Robin Hood, Line 39 |
That paleness warms my |
grave |
, as though I had |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 316 |
At last they felt the kernel of the |
grave |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 383 |
Or may I never leave my |
grave |
among the dead." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 180 |
And wish'd with silent curses in my |
grave |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 122 |
sake, will be dumb as the |
grave |
. Erminia has my shame fix'd |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 60 |
Suck'd to my |
grave |
amid a dreary calm! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 27 |
When this warm scribe my hand is in the |
grave |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 18 |
Like sculpture builded up upon the |
grave |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 383 |
|
GRAVEL............1 |
Work through the clayey soil and |
gravel |
hard, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 355 |
|
GRAVEN............1 |
And there shall be a kind memorial |
graven |
. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 280 |
|
GRAVES............2 |
With common thousands, into shallow |
graves |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 129 |
To see them sprawl before me into |
graves |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 210 |
|
GRAY..............7 |
And their hours are old and |
gray |
, |
Robin Hood, Line 2 |
More tame for his |
gray |
hairs - Alas me! flit! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 104 |
Sat |
gray |
-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 4 |
Names, deeds, |
gray |
legends, dire events, rebellions, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 114 |
Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last |
gray |
hairs, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 25 |
With curl'd |
gray |
beard, sharp eyes, and smooth bald crown, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 364 |
Corinthians! look upon that |
gray |
-beard wretch! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 287 |
|
GRAZING...........1 |
As |
grazing |
ox unworried in the meads; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 67 |
|
GREAT.............108 |
Give thy kings law - leave not uncurbed the |
great |
; |
On Peace, Line 13 |
|
Great |
Liberty! how great in plain attire! |
To Hope, Line 38 |
Great Liberty! how |
great |
in plain attire! |
To Hope, Line 38 |
From thee, |
great |
God of Bards, receive their heavenly birth. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 47 |
The thought of this |
great |
partnership diffuses |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 8 |
Of all that's high, and |
great |
, and good, and healing. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 10 |
Therefore, |
great |
bard, I not so fearfully |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 55 |
The voice of waters - the |
great |
bell that heaves |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 11 |
What are this world's true joys,- ere the |
great |
voice, |
To My Brothers, Line 13 |
A loving-kindness for the |
great |
man's fame, |
Addressed to Haydon, Line 2 |
|
Great |
spirits now on earth are sojourning; |
Addressed to the Same, Line 1 |
Good Kosciusko, thy |
great |
name alone |
To Kosciusko, Line 1 |
Thy name with Alfred's and the |
great |
of yore |
To Kosciusko, Line 11 |
To where the |
great |
God lives for evermore. |
To Kosciusko, Line 14 |
For his |
great |
Maker's presence, but must know |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 43 |
The morning sun-beams to the |
great |
Apollo |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 60 |
Made |
great |
Apollo blush for this his land. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 183 |
And thorns of life; forgetting the |
great |
end |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 245 |
Of man: though no |
great |
minist'ring reason sorts |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 288 |
|
Great |
Alfred's too, with anxious, pitying eyes, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 385 |
For |
great |
Apollo bids |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 50 |
soon perceive |
great |
inexperience, immaturity, and every error denoting a |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
the conviction that there is not a fiercer hell than the failure in a |
great |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph3 |
Where fed the herds of Pan: ay |
great |
his gains |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 78 |
When the |
great |
deity, for earth too ripe, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 142 |
Who stood therein did seem of |
great |
renown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 168 |
Our vows are wanting to our |
great |
god Pan. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 213 |
|
Great |
bounty from Endymion our lord. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 219 |
Hear us, |
great |
Pan! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 246 |
|
Great |
son of Dryope, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 290 |
Restraint! imprisoned liberty! |
great |
key |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 456 |
About the |
great |
Athenian admiral's mast? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 23 |
That wondrous night: the |
great |
Pan-festival: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 897 |
Such tenderness as mine? |
Great |
Dian, why, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 937 |
Fair maid, be pitiful to my |
great |
woe. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 949 |
For |
great |
enfranchisement. O weep no more; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 299 |
And the |
great |
Sea-King bow'd his dripping head. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 890 |
On barren souls. |
Great |
Muse, thou know'st what prison, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 20 |
Yet I would have, |
great |
gods! but one short hour |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 36 |
While the |
great |
waters are at ebb and flow.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 94 |
|
Great |
God of breathless cups and chirping mirth!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 236 |
"Over wide streams and mountains |
great |
we went, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 239 |
|
Great |
Brahma from his mystic heaven groans, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 265 |
Or felt but a |
great |
dream! O I have been |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 638 |
When all |
great |
Latmos so exalt will be? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 806 |
Thank the |
great |
gods, and look not bitterly; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 807 |
Behind |
great |
Dian's temple. I'll be yon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 914 |
Hast thou, as a mere shadow?- But how |
great |
, |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 13 |
The sun, with his |
great |
eye, |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 1 |
My sudden adoration, my |
great |
love! |
Extracts from an Opera, [sixth section] Line 7 |
|
Great |
bliss was with them, and great happiness |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 71 |
Great bliss was with them, and |
great |
happiness |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 71 |
And Isabella's was a |
great |
distress, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 100 |
|
Great |
wits in Spanish, Tuscan, and Malay. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 136 |
There in that forest did his |
great |
love cease; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 218 |
Because of some |
great |
urgency and need |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 227 |
Leaving |
great |
verse unto a little clan? |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 8 |
|
Great |
love in me for thee and Poesy. |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 5 |
I have oft honoured thee. |
Great |
shadow, hide |
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns, Line 13 |
Alone with her |
great |
family |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 11 |
My head is light with pledging a |
great |
soul, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 6 |
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 |
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 |
By the |
great |
Oceanus; |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 28 |
Finny palmers |
great |
and small, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 32 |
The |
great |
sea shall war it down, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 53 |
Know you the three ' |
great |
crimes' in faery land? |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 24 |
Naked and bare of its |
great |
diadem, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 101 |
Until he reach'd the |
great |
main cupola; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 221 |
Which is its own |
great |
judge and searcher out, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 130 |
How we can war, how engine our |
great |
wrath! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 161 |
Of thunder, or of Jove. |
Great |
Saturn, thou |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 182 |
On sands, or in |
great |
deeps, vermillion turn |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 20 |
At a very |
great |
price- |
Two or three posies, Line 16 |
OTHO THE |
GREAT |
, Emperor of Germany |
Otho the Great, Dramatis Personae, 1 |
No, nor |
great |
, nor mighty; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 76b |
To you, |
great |
Duke- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 140a |
Most mighty Otho? Will not my |
great |
host |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 95 |
I know how the |
great |
basement of all power |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 175 |
From our |
great |
Emperor; to you, I doubt not, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 123 |
|
Great |
honour to the Prince! The Emperor, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Gonfrid, Line 18 |
In your |
great |
father's nature, as you were. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 46 |
Of my |
great |
love for thee, my supreme child! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 125 |
Too |
great |
a boon! I pr'ythee, let me ask |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 141 |
|
Great |
Otho, I claim justice- |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 90a |
I ask, |
great |
judge, if you to-day have put |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 157 |
Me the |
great |
pain of telling. You must know. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 121 |
Of his |
great |
summoner, and made retreat |
Lamia, Part I, Line 11 |
passions, though not this of love, tarried with her a while to his |
great |
|
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
To the |
great |
world? Thou art a dreaming thing; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 168 |
By |
great |
Apollo, thy dear foster child, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 286 |
Make |
great |
Hyperion ache. His palace bright, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 24 |
Winging along where the |
great |
water throes? |
What can I do to drive away, Line 17 |
Iced in the |
great |
lakes, to afflict mankind; |
What can I do to drive away, Line 38 |
And |
great |
unerring Nature once seems wrong. |
What can I do to drive away, Line 43 |
A theme! a theme! |
Great |
Nature! give a theme; |
To Fanny, Line 5 |
Fain would I know the |
great |
usurper's fate. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Glocester, Line 8 |
He's Elfinan's |
great |
state-spy militant, |
The Jealousies, Line 52 |
Before her marriage with |
great |
Elfinan; |
The Jealousies, Line 111 |
Which to the oil-trade doth |
great |
scaith and harm, |
The Jealousies, Line 215 |
It was indeed the |
great |
magician, |
The Jealousies, Line 307 |
He fill'd a bumper. " |
Great |
sire, do not weep! |
The Jealousies, Line 425 |
Plenty of posies, |
great |
stags, butterflies |
The Jealousies, Line 449 |
|
Great |
Emperor! to adventure, like a lover true." |
The Jealousies, Line 486 |
At this |
great |
Caesar started on his feet, |
The Jealousies, Line 496 |
Then the |
great |
Emperor full graceful set |
The Jealousies, Line 566 |
Princess turn'd dainty, to our |
great |
surprise, |
The Jealousies, Line 652 |
Of darkness, a |
great |
mountain (strange to speak), |
The Jealousies, Line 661 |
|
GREATER...........6 |
Through all that day I've felt a |
greater |
pleasure |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 115 |
Cynthia! I cannot tell the |
greater |
blisses, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 239 |
The |
greater |
on the less feeds evermore:- |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 95 |
A |
greater |
love through all my essence steal." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 320 |
Known only to his troop, hath |
greater |
plea |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 28 |
To make a |
greater |
. His young Highness here |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 150 |
|
GREATEST..........2 |
Eyed them with joy from |
greatest |
to the least, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 194 |
Imagine not that |
greatest |
mastery |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 6 |
|
GREATLY...........3 |
At which I wondered |
greatly |
, knowing well |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 556 |
|
Greatly |
they wonder'd what the thing might mean: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 460 |
Yes, sister, but it does regard you |
greatly |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 58 |
|
GREATNESS.........1 |
The charters of man's |
greatness |
, at this hour |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 15 |
|
GRECIAN...........3 |
That mingles |
Grecian |
grandeur with the rude |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 12 |
Were richer than the songs of |
Grecian |
years?- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 126 |
Seek, as they once were sought, in |
Grecian |
isles, |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 6 |
|
GREECE............4 |
mythology of |
Greece |
, and dulled its brightness: for I wish to try once more, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph5 |
For |
Greece |
and England. While astonishment |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 254 |
Than on the marble fairness of old |
Greece |
. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 61 |
this fact, for it was done in the midst of |
Greece |
." Burton's "Anatomy of |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
GREEDIEST.........1 |
There was wide wand'ring for the |
greediest |
eye, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 15 |
|
GREEDY............4 |
My ear is open like a |
greedy |
shark, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 27 |
The moments, by some |
greedy |
help that seem'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 658 |
My |
greedy |
thirst with nectarous camel-draughts; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 479 |
Who now, with |
greedy |
looks, eats up my feast? |
To Fanny, Line 17 |
|
GREEK.............4 |
|
Greek |
busts and statuary have ever been |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 55 |
Tipping the wink to him was heathen |
Greek |
; |
Character of C.B., Line 20 |
The strong Iberian juice? or mellow |
Greek |
? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 121 |
While fluent |
Greek |
a vowel'd undersong |
Lamia, Part II, Line 200 |
|
GREEN.............107 |
Bright as the humming-bird's |
green |
diadem, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 3 |
The dew by fairy feet swept from the |
green |
, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 26 |
In dark |
green |
ivy, and among wild larches? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 34 |
Than the pure freshness of thy laurels |
green |
. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 54 |
And turns for calmness to the pleasant |
green |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 9 |
|
Green |
tufted islands casting their soft shades |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 46 |
All the |
green |
leaves that round the window clamber, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 136 |
The ocean with its vastness, its blue |
green |
, |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 5 |
Ocean's blue mantle streak'd with purple, and |
green |
. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 132 |
Of lovely Laura in her light |
green |
dress, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 13 |
In a |
green |
island, far from all men's knowing? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 6 |
Or a |
green |
hill o'erspread with chequered dress |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 77 |
Will set a |
green |
robe floating round her head, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 114 |
And now I see them on a |
green |
-hill's side |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 134 |
A silent space with ever sprouting |
green |
. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 251 |
Petrarch, outstepping from the shady |
green |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 389 |
"Places of nestling |
green |
for Poets made." Story of Rimini |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Epigraph |
Of all the shades that slanted o'er the |
green |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 14 |
Moist, cool and |
green |
; and shade the violets, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 33 |
That with a score of light |
green |
brethren shoots |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 39 |
And moisture, that the bowery |
green |
may live: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 84 |
And bloomy grapes laughing from |
green |
attire; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 136 |
With the |
green |
world they live in; and clear rills |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 16 |
Is growing fresh before me as the |
green |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 38 |
My uncertain path with |
green |
, that I may speed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 61 |
Her naked limbs among the alders |
green |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 513 |
That flowers would bloom, or that |
green |
fruit would swell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 836 |
Through the |
green |
evening quiet in the sun, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 71 |
But, finding in our |
green |
earth sweet contents, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 313 |
Down whose |
green |
back the short-liv'd foam, all hoar, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 349 |
All tendrils |
green |
, of every bloom and hue, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 410 |
For their sweet queen: when lo! the wreathed |
green |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 516 |
Large honey-combs of |
green |
, and freshly teem'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 667 |
Fish-semblances, of |
green |
and azure hue, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 884 |
From the |
green |
sea up to my hidden source |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 989 |
Through mossy rocks; where, 'mid exuberant |
green |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 992 |
The comfortable |
green |
and juicy hay |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 4 |
Of |
green |
or silvery bower doth enshrine |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 73 |
No woods were |
green |
enough, no bower divine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 151 |
He saw far in the concave |
green |
of the sea |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 191 |
Her voice I hung like fruit among |
green |
leaves: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 271 |
Would let me feel their scales of gold and |
green |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 344 |
My skiff along |
green |
shelving coasts, to hear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 358 |
But could not: therefore all the billows |
green |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 654 |
A gold- |
green |
zenith 'bove the Sea-God's head. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 878 |
Came quiet to his eyes; and forest |
green |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1029 |
His head through thorny- |
green |
entanglement |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 41 |
From his |
green |
prison, and here kneeling down |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 69 |
He sprang from his |
green |
covert: there she lay, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 101 |
As that thou speakest of? Are not these |
green |
nooks |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 127 |
Crown'd with |
green |
leaves, and faces all on flame; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 201 |
|
Green |
-kyrtled Spring, flush Summer, golden store |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 422 |
With fennel |
green |
, and balm, and golden pines, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 575 |
Prone to the |
green |
head of a misty hill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 613 |
Into the vallies |
green |
together went. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 765 |
His head upon a mossy hillock |
green |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 918 |
Their |
green |
felicity- |
In drear nighted December, Line 4 |
With those bright languid segments |
green |
and prick |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 4 |
On the |
green |
of the hill, |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 12 |
He doth his |
green |
way beguile |
Robin Hood, Line 28 |
Honour to the Lincoln |
green |
! |
Robin Hood, Line 53 |
|
Green |
rushes like our rivers, and dost taste |
To the Nile, Line 12 |
The pleasant sun-rise; |
green |
isles hast thou too, |
To the Nile, Line 13 |
Blue!- gentle cousin to the forest |
green |
, |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 9 |
Married to |
green |
in all the sweetest flowers- |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 10 |
With its |
green |
thin spurs |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 17 |
And the |
green |
bud's as long as the spike end. |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 36 |
And kiss on a grass |
green |
pillow. |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 16 |
A white sail shews above the |
green |
-head cliff, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 23 |
Upon a lampit rock of |
green |
sea weed |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 88 |
Who hath not loiter'd in a |
green |
church-yard, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 353 |
Whence thick, and |
green |
, and beautiful it grew, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 426 |
Why she sat drooping by the basil |
green |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 458 |
The thing was vile with |
green |
and livid spot, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 475 |
And precipices show untrodden |
green |
, |
To Homer, Line 10 |
Where mantles grey have rustled by and swept the nettles |
green |
: |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 4 |
Why not live sweetly as in the |
green |
trees? |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 10 |
At sweet life leaving, and these arbours |
green |
,- |
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 17 |
Of unmatur'd |
green |
vallies cold, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 8 |
Of the |
green |
thorny bloomless hedge, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 9 |
But the Mule grasing on the herbage |
green |
. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 74 |
Those |
green |
-rob'd senators of mighty woods, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 73 |
Can it deny the chiefdom of |
green |
groves? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 220 |
Rejoice, O Delos, with thine olives |
green |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 24 |
Though scarcely heard in many a |
green |
recess. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 41 |
Spurn the |
green |
turf as hateful to my feet? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 94 |
I to |
green |
-weed rivers bright! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 4 |
Of beechen |
green |
, and shadows numberless, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 9 |
Tasting of Flora and the country |
green |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 13 |
To what |
green |
altar, O mysterious priest, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 32 |
And hides the |
green |
hill in an April shroud; |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 14 |
Which, lifting sweet abroad its timid |
green |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 136 |
From rushes |
green |
, and brakes, and cowslip'd lawns, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 6 |
Vermilion-spotted, golden, |
green |
, and blue; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 48 |
From weary tendrils, and bow'd branches |
green |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 98 |
Of both the guarded nymph near-smiling on the |
green |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 125 |
Into the |
green |
-recessed woods they flew; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 144 |
Fair, on a sloping |
green |
of mossy tread, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 181 |
Spread a |
green |
kirtle to the minstrelsy: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 188 |
His silent sandals swept the mossy |
green |
; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 239 |
Garlands of every |
green |
, and every scent |
Lamia, Part II, Line 215 |
From the |
green |
turf to heaven.- "Holy Power," |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 136 |
His turban wreath'd of gold, and white, and |
green |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 278 |
Of glossy silk, soft, smooth, and meadow- |
green |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 344 |
Shaded his deep |
green |
eyes, and wrinkles brown |
The Jealousies, Line 507 |
Beneath the |
green |
-fan'd cedars, some did shroud |
The Jealousies, Line 691 |
Buds gather'd from the |
green |
spring's middle-days, |
The Jealousies, Line 727 |
|
GREEN'D...........2 |
|
Green'd |
over April's lap? No howling sad |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 217 |
Had swollen and |
green'd |
the pious charactery, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 790 |
|
GREENEST..........2 |
With airs delicious. In the |
greenest |
nook |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 668 |
Stay! though the |
greenest |
woods be thy domain, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 263 |
|
GREENING..........1 |
Of Jove's large eye-brow, to the tender |
greening |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 170 |
|
GREENS............1 |
Of all her sapphires, |
greens |
, and amethyst, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 162 |
|
GREET.............9 |
To find a place where I may |
greet |
the maid - |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 54 |
And mailed hand held out, ready to |
greet |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 126 |
If human souls did never kiss and |
greet |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 842 |
Warbling the while as if to lull and |
greet |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 560 |
To honour thee, and thy gone spirit |
greet |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 158 |
And |
greet |
thee morn and even in the skies." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 336 |
To stop and |
greet |
them. |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 16 |
I come to |
greet |
you as a loving son, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 78 |
Louted full low, and hoarsely did him |
greet |
: |
The Jealousies, Line 256 |
|
GREETED...........3 |
|
Greeted |
, as he had known them long before. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 33 |
The sweet-lipp'd ladies have already |
greeted |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 135 |
Poor Cynthia |
greeted |
him, and sooth'd her light |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 104 |
|
GREETING..........8 |
To meet her glorious brother's |
greeting |
beam. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 83 |
Bow'd a fair |
greeting |
to these serpents' whine; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 190 |
Sweet, sweet is the |
greeting |
of eyes, |
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes, Line 1 |
And sweet is the voice in its |
greeting |
, |
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes, Line 2 |
But fadeth at the |
greeting |
of the sun: |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 27 |
Not a word of |
greeting |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 93b |
Came thy sweet |
greeting |
, that if thou shouldst fade |
Lamia, Part I, Line 269 |
Muffling his face, of |
greeting |
friends in fear, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 362 |
|
GREETINGS.........1 |
But I have other |
greetings |
than mine own |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 134 |
|
GREETS............2 |
The Empress |
greets |
- |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 9d |
She |
greets |
most noble Glocester from her heart, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 24 |
|
GRENE.............1 |
Idling in the " |
grene |
shawe"; |
Robin Hood, Line 36 |
|
GREW..............35 |
Near to a little island's point they |
grew |
; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 24 |
Its sweets upon the summer: graceful it |
grew |
|
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 7 |
To regions where no more the laurel |
grew |
? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 216 |
E'er |
grew |
in Paphos, from the bitter weeds |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 249 |
Full palatable; and a colour |
grew |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 767 |
His bosom |
grew |
, when first he, far away, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 244 |
In a long whispering birth enchanted |
grew |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 346 |
To make a coronal; and round him |
grew |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 409 |
|
Grew |
strong within me: wherefore serve me so, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 971 |
And as I |
grew |
in years, still didst thou blend |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 162 |
|
Grew |
a new heart, which at this moment plays |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 306 |
Far as Egyptian Nile. My passion |
grew |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 407 |
Poisonous about my ears, and louder |
grew |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 491 |
|
Grew |
drunken, and would have its head and bent. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 797 |
And garlanding |
grew |
wild; and pleasure reign'd. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 934 |
He could not help but kiss her: then he |
grew |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 449 |
With every morn their love |
grew |
tenderer, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 9 |
So said, his erewhile timid lips |
grew |
bold, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 69 |
|
Grew |
, like a lusty flower in June's caress. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 72 |
Whence thick, and green, and beautiful it |
grew |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 426 |
And Jove |
grew |
languid.- Break the mesh |
Fancy, Line 89 |
But soon his eyes |
grew |
brilliant, when she told |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 132 |
Save wings, for heaven:- Porphyro |
grew |
faint: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 224 |
Their heads appear'd, and up their stature |
grew |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 87 |
|
Grew |
up like organ, that begins anew |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 126 |
Thus |
grew |
it up - "Not in my own sad breast, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 129 |
Benumb'd my eyes; my pulse |
grew |
less and less; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 17 |
Pale |
grew |
her immortality, for woe |
Lamia, Part I, Line 104 |
Nor |
grew |
they pale, as mortal lovers do. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 145 |
Then sudden it |
grew |
hot, and all the pains |
Lamia, Part II, Line 252 |
|
Grew |
hush; the stately music no more breathes; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 263 |
|
Grew |
stifling, suffocating, at the heart; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 130 |
When he had lost his realms."- Whereon there |
grew |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 302 |
And every day by day methought I |
grew |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 395 |
|
Grew |
pale as death, and fainted - very nigh! |
The Jealousies, Line 457 |
|
GREY..............17 |
Such as ay muster where |
grey |
time has scoop'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 649 |
How tiptoe Night holds back her dark- |
grey |
hood. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 831 |
With pity, for the |
grey |
-hair'd creature wept. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 283 |
Will I, |
grey |
-gone in passion, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 24 |
The bosomer of clouds gold, |
grey |
, and dun. |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 4 |
A coming down by craggis |
grey |
|
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 3 |
Or when |
grey |
clouds are thy cold coverlid? |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 8 |
Has any here an old |
grey |
mare |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 9 |
Where mantles |
grey |
have rustled by and swept the nettles green: |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 4 |
Locks shining black, hair scanty |
grey |
, and passions manifold. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 38 |
Aye, Conrad, it will pluck out all |
grey |
hairs; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 7 |
Those |
grey |
lids wink, and thou not know it, monk! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 88 |
|
Grey |
-growing. To thee only I appeal, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 177 |
Peers with disrelish, |
grey |
, barren, and cold! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 41 |
Not |
grey |
-brow'd like the poisonous Ethelbert, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 81 |
Of |
grey |
cathedrals, buttress'd walls, rent towers, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 67 |
Balanced upon his |
grey |
-grown pinions twain, |
The Jealousies, Line 581 |
|
GREYLY............1 |
Spread |
greyly |
eastward, thus a chorus sang: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 231 |
|
GRIEF.............40 |
I could e'en Dido of her |
grief |
beguile; |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 21 |
Amid the gloom of |
grief |
and tears. |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 24 |
I should have felt "the joy of |
grief |
"! |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 24 |
Wherefore does any |
grief |
our joy impair? |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 14 |
The while he tells of |
grief |
, around a funeral pyre. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 17 |
A laughing school-boy, without |
grief |
or care, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 94 |
Or maiden's sigh, that |
grief |
itself embalms: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 402 |
So all have set my heavier |
grief |
above |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 527 |
Of secret |
grief |
, here in this bowery nest. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 539 |
Its own sweet |
grief |
at parting. Overhead, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 939 |
My chain of |
grief |
: no longer strive to find |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 979 |
O sovereign power of love! O |
grief |
! O balm! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1 |
Alas! 'tis his old |
grief |
. For many days, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 47 |
An unknown time, surcharg'd with |
grief |
, away, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 292 |
Endymion: woe! woe! is |
grief |
contain'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 823 |
Endymion awoke, that |
grief |
of hers |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 855 |
And in that agony, across my |
grief |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 411 |
He must pursue this task of joy and |
grief |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 702 |
O pardon me, for I am full of |
grief |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 107 |
|
Grief |
born of thee, young angel! fairest thief! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 108 |
Speak not of |
grief |
, young stranger, or cold snails |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 132 |
Who lives beyond earth's boundary, |
grief |
is dim, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 620 |
Shall be my |
grief |
, or twinkle me to pleasure. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 719 |
Of |
grief |
, to last thee to my kiss again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 810 |
We miscal |
grief |
, bale, sorrow, heartbreak, woe, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 942 |
And |
grief |
unto my darling joys dost bring. |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 14 |
That I may speak my |
grief |
into thine ear; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 58 |
Spirits in |
grief |
, lift up your heads, and smile; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 437 |
Spirits of |
grief |
, sing not your "Well-a-way!" |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 485 |
He stretch'd himself in |
grief |
and radiance faint. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 304 |
In men who die.- This is the |
grief |
, O Son! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 335 |
At war with all the frailty of |
grief |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 93 |
Full of calm joy it was, as I of |
grief |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 265 |
Of joy and |
grief |
at once. Grief overcame, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 289 |
Of joy and grief at once. |
Grief |
overcame, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 289 |
Thy lips, and antheming a lonely |
grief |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 6 |
He will forgive thee, and awake in |
grief |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 108 |
Yet, one day, you must know a |
grief |
, whose sting |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 72 |
He is so full of |
grief |
and passionate wrath; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 18 |
Are speeding to the families of |
grief |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 461 |
|
GRIEFS............6 |
Delightful: thou thy |
griefs |
dost dress |
To Lord Byron, Line 7 |
Of buried |
griefs |
the spirit sees, but scarce |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 517 |
For, never since thy |
griefs |
and woes began, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 546 |
And press it so upon our weary |
griefs |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 66 |
When thou dost shed a tear: explain thy |
griefs |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 70 |
For all his calming of my childish |
griefs |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 42 |
|
GRIESLY...........1 |
Half seen through deepest gloom, and |
griesly |
gapes, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 629 |
|
GRIEV'D...........7 |
Whether they wept, or laugh'd, or |
griev'd |
, or toy'd- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 494 |
Nor unto Tempe, where Jove |
griev'd |
a day, |
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, Line 8 |
Yet I am |
griev'd |
at it, to the full height, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 74 |
I ever |
griev'd |
for you, as who did not? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 225 |
As |
griev'd |
to force it on you so abrupt; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 71 |
Then came the |
griev'd |
voice of Mnemosyne, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 331 |
And |
griev'd |
I hearken'd. "That divinity |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 332 |
|
GRIEVE............8 |
My soul is to its doom: I would not |
grieve |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 61 |
O what could it |
grieve |
for? Its feet were tied |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 3 |
And all night kept awake, for sinners' sake to |
grieve |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 27 |
But let me laugh awhile, I've mickle time to |
grieve |
." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 126 |
Though winning near the goal - yet, do not |
grieve |
; |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 18 |
I rather would |
grieve |
with you than upbraid. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 36 |
I |
grieve |
, my lord, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 89b |
I think, nay I am sure, you will |
grieve |
much |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 113 |
|
GRIEVED...........3 |
Until their |
grieved |
bodies 'gan to bloat |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 525 |
Of all these lovers, and she |
grieved |
so |
Lamia, Part I, Line 105 |
Sorely she |
grieved |
, and wetted three or four |
The Jealousies, Line 82 |
|
GRIEVES...........2 |
Endymion! unhappy! it nigh |
grieves |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 770 |
And with them shall I die; nor much it |
grieves |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 935 |
|
GRIEVING..........4 |
I had been |
grieving |
at this joyous hour. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 302 |
To lose in |
grieving |
all my maiden prime. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 278 |
And I have thought it died of |
grieving |
; |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 2 |
I hasten'd back, your |
grieving |
messenger, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 117 |
|
GRIEVOUS..........2 |
Hast thou felt so content: a |
grievous |
feud |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 547 |
More |
grievous |
torment than a hermit's fast:- |
Lamia, Part II, Line 4 |
|
GRIEVOUSLY........1 |
|
Grievously |
are we tantalised, one and all; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, First Knight, Line 1 |
|
GRIFFIN...........1 |
A |
griffin |
, wheeling here and there about, |
The Jealousies, Line 680 |
|
GRIM..............2 |
To wild uncertainty and shadows |
grim |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 273 |
When, meeting Artegall and Talus |
grim |
, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 8 |
|
GRIN..............1 |
And |
grin |
and look proudly, |
God of the golden bow, Line 33 |
|
GRIND.............1 |
Against me, who would sooner crush and |
grind |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 163 |
|
GRINN'D...........1 |
And |
grinn'd |
as all his ugliness did ache, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 49 |
|
GROAN.............12 |
For skies Italian, and an inward |
groan |
|
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 6 |
Myself to thee. Ah, dearest, do not |
groan |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 779 |
Often with more than tortured lion's |
groan |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 861 |
She fled ere I could |
groan |
for mercy. Stung |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 601 |
With many a scalding tear and many a |
groan |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 668 |
Founded with many a mason-devil's |
groan |
. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 48 |
O Titans, shall I say ' Arise!'- Ye |
groan |
: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 157 |
Shall I say ' Crouch!'- Ye |
groan |
. What can I then? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 158 |
Here, where men sit and hear each other |
groan |
; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 24 |
Would |
groan |
for pity. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 258a |
On some fool's errand: let his latest |
groan |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 56 |
|
Groan |
for the old allegiance once more, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 11 |
|
GROAN'D...........5 |
|
Groan'd |
one and all, as if some piercing trial |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 516 |
And so he |
groan'd |
, as one by beauty slain. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 98 |
And every night in dreams they |
groan'd |
aloud, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 263 |
|
Groan'd |
for the old allegiance once more, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 162 |
"Titans, behold your God!" at which some |
groan'd |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 110 |
|
GROANINGS.........1 |
I came to a dark valley.- |
Groanings |
swell'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 490 |
|
GROANS............7 |
O'erwrought with symbols by the deepest |
groans |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 198 |
She lifted up the charm: appealing |
groans |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 518 |
Shrieks, yells, and |
groans |
of torture-pilgrimage; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 524 |
Great Brahma from his mystic heaven |
groans |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 265 |
The key turns, and the door upon its hinges |
groans |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 369 |
Could glimmer on their tears; where their own |
groans |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 6 |
Let me hear other |
groans |
, and trumpets blown |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 432 |
|
GROSS.............1 |
From this |
gross |
, detestable, filthy mesh, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 552 |
|
GROSSER...........1 |
Her fame has pass'd into the |
grosser |
lips |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 150 |
|
GROSSLY...........1 |
I cannot, in plain terms, |
grossly |
assault |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 57 |
|
GROT..............6 |
Of awfuller shade, or an enchanted |
grot |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 76 |
Said I, low voic'd: ' Ah, whither! 'Tis the |
grot |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 943 |
Among the conchs and shells of the lofty |
grot |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 921 |
Long didst thou sit alone in northern |
grot |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 4 |
She took me to her elfin |
grot |
, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 29 |
Should darken her pure |
grot |
with muddy gloom; |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 8 |
|
GROTESQUE.........2 |
Fountains |
grotesque |
, new trees, bespangled caves, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 458 |
Than vase |
grotesque |
and Siamesian jar; |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 57 |
|
GROTS.............1 |
Whether to silver |
grots |
, or giant range |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 237 |
|
GROTTO............2 |
A virgin light to the deep; my |
grotto |
-sands |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 113 |
It was a sounding |
grotto |
, vaulted, vast, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 878 |
|
GROTTOS...........1 |
Echoing |
grottos |
, full of tumbling waves |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 459 |
|
GROUND............19 |
Aye dropping their hard fruit upon the |
ground |
. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 41 |
Some idly trailed their sheep-hooks on the |
ground |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 145 |
Along the |
ground |
they took a winding course. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 926 |
Towards the |
ground |
; but rested not, nor stopt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 334 |
The grass; I feel the solid |
ground |
- Ah, me! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 622 |
Through the old garden- |
ground |
of boyish days. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 784 |
Far under- |
ground |
, a sleeper meets his friends |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 894 |
That the |
ground |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 97 |
But the forgotten eye is still fast wedded to the |
ground |
- |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 21 |
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. |
Safe on the lowly |
ground |
, she bless'd her fate |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, Line 73 |
And slept there since. Upon the sodden |
ground |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 17 |
She touch'd her fair large forehead to the |
ground |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 80 |
He |
ground |
severe his skull, with open mouth |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 51 |
Here is no quiet depth of hollow |
ground |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 47 |
I could now sit upon the |
ground |
, and shed |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 89 |
And so he rested, on the lonely |
ground |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 32 |
Degraded, cold, upon the sodden |
ground |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 322 |
Uplift her from the |
ground |
, and swiftly flit |
The Jealousies, Line 521 |
|
GROUNDE...........1 |
In crimpid shroude farre under |
grounde |
; |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 102 |
|
GROUNDS...........1 |
That come a swooning over hollow |
grounds |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 286 |
|
GROUPED...........1 |
|
grouped |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, S.D. to Line 187 |
|
GROVE.............8 |
Nought comforts then the leafless |
grove |
|
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 19 |
Near to a cypress |
grove |
, whose deadly maw, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 906 |
Walk'd towards the temple |
grove |
with this lament: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 926 |
Until that |
grove |
appear'd, as if perchance, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 949 |
Though Dido silent is in under- |
grove |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 99 |
Sophist and sage, from no Athenian |
grove |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 168 |
No shrine, no |
grove |
, no oracle, no heat |
Ode to Psyche, Line 34 |
Thy shrine, thy |
grove |
, thy oracle, thy heat |
Ode to Psyche, Line 48 |
|
GROVELING.........1 |
Laughing, and wailing, |
groveling |
, serpenting, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 501 |
|
GROVES............5 |
Of idleness in |
groves |
Elysian: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 177 |
Into those holy |
groves |
, that silent are |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 913 |
|
Groves |
, meadows, melodies, and arbour roses; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 939 |
Can it deny the chiefdom of green |
groves |
? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 220 |
Tell me why thus I rave, about these |
groves |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 110 |
|
GROW..............15 |
Its long lost grandeur: fir trees |
grow |
around, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 40 |
To mark the time as they |
grow |
broad, and shorter; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 89 |
And let long grass |
grow |
round the roots to keep them |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 32 |
Into oblivion;- that fresh flowers will |
grow |
, |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 13 |
How quiet death is. Where soil is men |
grow |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 159 |
I saw |
grow |
up from the horizon's brink |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 647 |
And asketh where the golden apples |
grow |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 412 |
Cresses that |
grow |
where no man may them see, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 684 |
|
Grow |
impious." So he inwardly began |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 961 |
Pangs are in vain - until I |
grow |
high-rife |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 29 |
And of thy lilies, that do paler |
grow |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 149 |
Paining me through: those sounds |
grow |
strange to me, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 311 |
Upon the murderous spot she seem'd to |
grow |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 365 |
Where lions tug adverse, if love |
grow |
not |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 100 |
To |
grow |
pale from the waves at dull midnight. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 458 |
|
GROWING...........7 |
Where oaks, that erst the Druid knew, are |
growing |
, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 39 |
|
Growing |
, like Atlas, stronger from its load? |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 63 |
Is |
growing |
fresh before me as the green |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 38 |
Which now disfigure her fair |
growing |
stem, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 136 |
Grey- |
growing |
. To thee only I appeal, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 177 |
Her soft look |
growing |
coy, she saw his chain so sure: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 256 |
|
Growing |
within, I ate deliciously; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 40 |
|
GROWLING..........2 |
A lion into |
growling |
, loth retire- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 536 |
Of honour 'mid the |
growling |
wilderness. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 12 |
|
GROWN.............23 |
Shewing like Ganymede to manhood |
grown |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 170 |
From low- |
grown |
branches, and his footsteps slow |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 417 |
The fair- |
grown |
yew tree, for a chosen bow: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 482 |
In frightful scarlet, and its thorns out- |
grown |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 697 |
With golden moss. His every sense had |
grown |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 671 |
When adieux have |
grown |
old and goodbyes |
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes, Line 3 |
On his neck his well- |
grown |
locks, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 16 |
You may have |
grown |
from convent libraries, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 2 |
Hedge- |
grown |
primrose that hath burst; |
Fancy, Line 50 |
He was a prince, the Fool, a |
grown |
up prince, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 33 |
There is a roaring in the bleak- |
grown |
pines |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 116 |
Such noise is like the roar of bleak- |
grown |
pines; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 122 |
On the May- |
grown |
asphodel. |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 28 |
Where branched thoughts, new |
grown |
with pleasant pain, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 52 |
Nay open speech, rude mockery |
grown |
common, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 131 |
Sister, you have |
grown |
sensible and wise, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 48 |
Perhaps |
grown |
wearied of their Corinth talk: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 232 |
Love, jealous |
grown |
of so complete a pair, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 12 |
His passion, cruel |
grown |
, took on a hue |
Lamia, Part II, Line 75 |
And full- |
grown |
lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; |
To Autumn, Line 30 |
Whose rank- |
grown |
forests, frosted, black, and blind, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 39 |
Just when your knighthood is |
grown |
ripe and full |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 37 |
Balanced upon his grey- |
grown |
pinions twain, |
The Jealousies, Line 581 |
|
GROWS.............5 |
|
Grows |
lush in juicy stalks, I'll smoothly steer |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 46 |
Thy beauty |
grows |
upon me, and I feel |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 319 |
Where youth |
grows |
pale, and spectre-thin, and dies; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 26 |
Who vails its snowy wings and |
grows |
all pale- |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 126 |
The remedy |
grows |
hopeless! Here he comes,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 20 |
|
GROWTH............4 |
Came not by common |
growth |
. Thus on I thought, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 564 |
New |
growth |
about each shell and pendent lyre; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 928 |
'Twixt |
growth |
and waning. |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 28 |
Should be more common than the |
growth |
of weeds. |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 14 |
|
GRUDGE............2 |
All gentle folks who owe a |
grudge |
|
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 1 |
Quiet and plodding, thou dost bear no |
grudge |
|
The Jealousies, Line 250 |
|
GRUFF.............2 |
Skulks to his cavern, 'mid the |
gruff |
complaint |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 952 |
|
Gruff |
with contempt; which a death-nighing moan |
Lamia, Part II, Line 292 |
|
GRUMBLE...........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. |
|
GUARANTEE.........1 |
Generously, without more certain |
guarantee |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 109 |
|
GUARANTEED........1 |
That, while it smote, still |
guaranteed |
to save. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 339 |
|
GUARD.............3 |
Whose care it is to |
guard |
a thousand flocks: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 197 |
Fie! Fie! But I will be her |
guard |
myself; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 127 |
Kept reconnoitring us - doubled our |
guard |
- |
The Jealousies, Line 681 |
|
GUARDED...........5 |
What promise hast thou faithful |
guarded |
since |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 44 |
They |
guarded |
silence, when Oceanus |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 245 |
Enter GERSA, in chains, and |
guarded |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 93 |
back scene, |
guarded |
by two Soldiers. Lords, Ladies, Knights, Gentlemen, etc., |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Setting |
Of both the |
guarded |
nymph near-smiling on the green. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 125 |
|
GUARDING..........1 |
|
Guarding |
his forehead, with her round elbow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 416 |
|
GUARDS............3 |
Ho! Ho, there! |
Guards |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 144 |
My |
guards |
, ho! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 245a |
[Enter |
Guards |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 250 |
|
GUERDON...........3 |
The |
guerdon |
of their murder they had got, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 477 |
Back to your palace, where I wait for |
guerdon |
fit." |
The Jealousies, Line 522 |
Their new-blown loyalty with |
guerdon |
fair, |
The Jealousies, Line 742 |
|
GUESS.............18 |
|
Guess |
where the jaunty streams refresh themselves. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 22 |
But, a poor Naiad, I |
guess |
not. Farewel! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 129 |
With an eye- |
guess |
towards some pleasant vale |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 396 |
Cursing those crimes he scarce could |
guess |
, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 33 |
Came open-eyed to |
guess |
what we would speak:- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 338 |
Which he with eager |
guess |
began to read |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 48 |
But, in embalmed darkness, |
guess |
each sweet |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 43 |
Conrad! what tidings? Good, if I may |
guess |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 17 |
You |
guess |
aright. And, sister, slurring o'er |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 21 |
But can you give a |
guess |
where Ludolph is? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 65 |
I cannot |
guess |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 70a |
Your lady sister, if I |
guess |
aright, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 171 |
And for your absence may I |
guess |
the cause? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 67 |
Stay there! No - |
guess |
? More princely you must be |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 68 |
I |
guess |
his purpose! Indeed he must not have |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 100 |
How long I slumber'd 'tis a chance to |
guess |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 57 |
To-night, if I may |
guess |
, thy beauty wears |
To Fanny, Line 11 |
"Show him a mouse's tail, and he will |
guess |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 55 |
|
GUESS'D...........4 |
An arch face peep'd,- an Oread as I |
guess'd |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 671 |
And if I |
guess'd |
not so, the sunny beam |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 577 |
Sweet paining on his ear: he sickly |
guess'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 856 |
"I thought you |
guess'd |
, foretold, or prophesied, |
The Jealousies, Line 325 |
|
GUESSES...........2 |
Than to make |
guesses |
at me. 'Tis enough. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 69 |
|
Guesses |
at heaven: pity these have not |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 4 |
|
GUESSING..........1 |
Ane minute's |
guessing |
- |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 6 |
|
GUEST.............5 |
There will I be, a most unwelcome |
guest |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 94 |
The herd approach'd; each |
guest |
, with busy brain, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 150 |
Lycius," said he, "for uninvited |
guest |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 165 |
When in an antichamber every |
guest |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 191 |
Of every |
guest |
; that each, as he did please, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 219 |
|
GUESTS............6 |
Were glowing to receive a thousand |
guests |
: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 33 |
And all his warrior- |
guests |
, with shade and form |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 373 |
Even as you list invite your many |
guests |
; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 98 |
When dreadful |
guests |
would come to spoil her solitude. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 145 |
Kept up among the |
guests |
, discoursing low |
Lamia, Part II, Line 201 |
her, to whose wedding, amongst other |
guests |
, came Apollonius; who, by some |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
GUIDE.............8 |
Went swift beneath the merry-winged |
guide |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 83 |
I've been thy |
guide |
; that thou must wander far |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 123 |
Had not a heavenly |
guide |
benignant led |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 377 |
Whisper'd the |
guide |
, stuttering with joy, "even now." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 745 |
His poor |
guide |
hurried back with agues in her brain. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 189 |
Of Saturn, and his |
guide |
, who now had climb'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 84 |
Dear daughter, you shall |
guide |
me. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 149a |
"Tis Apollonius sage, my trusty |
guide |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 375 |
|
GUIDED............1 |
By thee, sprite, will I be |
guided |
! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 74 |
|
GUIDES............1 |
Fair Scylla and her |
guides |
to conference; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 894 |
|
GUIDING...........3 |
Peona |
guiding |
, through the water straight, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 427 |
So still obey the |
guiding |
hand that fends |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 574 |
Stretching across a void, then |
guiding |
o'er |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 600 |
|
GUILELESS.........2 |
This |
guileless |
lady? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 155a |
One-thoughted, never wand'ring, |
guileless |
love, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 3 |
|
GUILT.............6 |
Methinks 'twould be a |
guilt |
- a very guilt- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 134 |
Methinks 'twould be a guilt - a very |
guilt |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 134 |
A noon-day proof of bad Auranthe's |
guilt |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 191 |
Behind a barrier of engender'd |
guilt |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 95 |
A barrier of |
guilt |
! I was the fool, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 104 |
A sentence something worthy of his |
guilt |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 21 |
|
GUILTY............4 |
While I, least |
guilty |
, am an outcast still, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 84 |
Away, thou |
guilty |
thing! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 63b |
'Tis not so |
guilty |
- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 29a |
Hear, he pleads not |
guilty |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 29b |
|
GUINEAS...........1 |
And two or three |
guineas |
|
Two or three posies, Line 8 |
|
GUISE.............2 |
Moved on with pointed finger. In this |
guise |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 606 |
Her shadow in uneasy |
guise |
|
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 73 |
|
GUITAR............1 |
A |
guitar |
-ribband - and a lady's glove |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 36 |
|
GULES.............1 |
And threw warm |
gules |
on Madeline's fair breast, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 218 |
|
GULF..............3 |
In |
gulf |
or aerie, mountains or deep dells, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 94 |
And leaves a |
gulf |
austere |
God of the meridian, Line 7 |
And every |
gulf |
, and every chasm old, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 360 |
|
GULL..............3 |
And the broad winged sea- |
gull |
never at rest; |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 136 |
An innocent lady, |
gull |
an emperor, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 165 |
Begone! I pity thee; thou art a |
gull |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 101 |
|
GULL'D............1 |
Men shall confess,- this prince was |
gull'd |
and cheated, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 133 |
|
GULLS.............1 |
The sea- |
gulls |
not more constant; for I had |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 321 |
|
GULP..............2 |
Yet can I |
gulp |
a bumper to thy name,- |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 13 |
Shall I |
gulp |
wine? No, that is vulgarism, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 24 |
|
GULPH.............5 |
Will |
gulph |
me - help!" - At this with madden'd stare, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 195 |
To these founts Protean, passing |
gulph |
, and dell, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 627 |
Of that dark |
gulph |
he wept, and said: "I urge |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1013 |
And hurl'd me down the illimitable |
gulph |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 5 |
I am near hustled to a dangerous |
gulph |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 115 |
|
GULPH'D...........2 |
And then were |
gulph'd |
in a tumultuous swim: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 571 |
Has dived to its foundations, |
gulph'd |
it down, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 351 |
|
GULPHING..........2 |
The |
gulphing |
whale was like a dot in the spell, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 205 |
The final |
gulphing |
; the poor struggling souls: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 659 |
|
GULPHS............1 |
|
Gulphs |
in the morning light, and scuds along |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 956 |
|
GUMMED............1 |
Thy hour glass, if these |
gummed |
leaves be burnt |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 116 |
|
GUMMY.............1 |
And |
gummy |
frankincense was sparkling bright |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 229 |
|
GUMS..............1 |
Ready to melt between an infant's |
gums |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 451 |
|
GURDIES...........1 |
He pass'd the hurdy- |
gurdies |
with disdain, |
The Jealousies, Line 222 |
|
GURGE.............1 |
With sanguine feverous boiling |
gurge |
of pulse. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 28 |
|
GURGLED...........1 |
'Mong which it |
gurgled |
blythe adieus, to mock |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 938 |
|
GURGLES...........1 |
|
Gurgles |
through straiten'd banks, and still doth fan |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 211 |
|
GURGLING..........2 |
|
Gurgling |
in beds of coral: for anon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 640 |
And emptied on't a black dull- |
gurgling |
phial: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 515 |
|
GUSH..............4 |
Whence |
gush |
the streams of song: in happy hour |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 78 |
|
Gush |
ever and anon with silent creep, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 100 |
Said he, "will all this |
gush |
of feeling pass |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 681 |
A living death was in each |
gush |
of sounds, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 281 |
|
GUSH'D............2 |
For them his ears |
gush'd |
blood; for them in death |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 115 |
|
Gush'd |
with more pride than do a wretch's tears?- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 122 |
|
GUSHES............2 |
Silv'ring the untainted |
gushes |
of its rill; |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 4 |
Mark the clear tumbling crystal, its passionate |
gushes |
, |
To Some Ladies, Line 7 |
|
GUST..............5 |
I must embrace you with my dearest |
gust |
! |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 52 |
Where in the |
gust |
, the whirlwind, and the flaw |
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, Line 10 |
Save from one gradual solitary |
gust |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 76 |
Save from one gradual solitary |
gust |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 375 |
Losing its |
gust |
, and my ambition blind. |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 14 |
|
GUSTS.............6 |
Keen, fitful |
gusts |
are whisp'ring here and there |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 1 |
Fresh morning |
gusts |
have blown away all fear |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 1 |
When last the wintry |
gusts |
gave over strife |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 920 |
Beset with plainful |
gusts |
, within ye hear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 529 |
Like hoarse night- |
gusts |
sepulchral briars among. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 288 |
'Tis dark: the iced |
gusts |
still rave and beat: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 327 |
|
GUSTY.............2 |
Thus the tradition of the |
gusty |
deep. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 853 |
And the long carpets rose along the |
gusty |
floor. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 360 |
|
GYGES.............1 |
Coeus, and |
Gyges |
, and Briareus, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 19 |