|
HA................18 |
|
Ha |
! ha! Sir Dainty! there must be a nurse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 570 |
Ha! |
ha |
! Sir Dainty! there must be a nurse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 570 |
Gave utterance as he entered: " |
Ha |
! I said, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 951 |
" |
Ha |
! ha!" said she, "I knew not this hard life, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 329 |
"Ha! |
ha |
!" said she, "I knew not this hard life, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 329 |
|
Ha |
! here is "undivulged crime"! |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 61 |
To me! What of me, |
ha |
? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 140b |
|
Ha |
! till now I thought |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 62b |
Your hand - I go! |
Ha |
! here the thunder comes |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 57 |
|
Ha |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 93 |
Who goes there? Count Sigifred? |
Ha |
! ha! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 33 |
Who goes there? Count Sigifred? Ha! |
ha |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 33 |
And hopeful featur'd. |
Ha |
! by heaven you weep! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 85 |
|
Ha |
! There! there!- He is the paramour!- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 8b |
Bestir - bestir - Auranthe! |
Ha |
! ha! ha! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 177 |
Bestir - bestir - Auranthe! Ha! |
ha |
! ha! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 177 |
Bestir - bestir - Auranthe! Ha! ha! |
ha |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 177 |
The serpent - |
Ha |
, the serpent! certes, she |
Lamia, Part II, Line 80 |
|
HABERGEON.........1 |
Voltaire with casque and shield and |
habergeon |
, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 7 |
|
HABIT.............2 |
Made iron-stern by |
habit |
! Thou shalt see |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 148 |
|
habit |
of a fair gentlewoman, which taking him by the hand, carried him home to |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
HABITED...........1 |
By ladies, |
habited |
in robes of lawn |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 87 |
|
HABITUAL..........1 |
The journey homeward to |
habitual |
self! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 276 |
|
HACK..............1 |
"Polluted jarvey! Ah, thou filthy |
hack |
! |
The Jealousies, Line 227 |
|
HACKNEY...........1 |
It swallows chairmen, damns, and |
hackney |
coaches. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 15 |
|
HADST.............15 |
|
Hadst |
caught the tones, nor suffered them to die. |
To Lord Byron, Line 5 |
|
Hadst |
thou liv'd in days of old, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 1 |
O, if thou |
hadst |
breathed then, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 35 |
|
Hadst |
thou liv'd when chivalry |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 41 |
Thou |
hadst |
beheld the Hesperean shine |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 13 |
O Oread-Queen! would that thou |
hadst |
a pain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 961 |
Till thou |
hadst |
cool'd their cheeks deliciously: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 148 |
Aye, |
hadst |
thou never lov'd an unknown power, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 301 |
This furrow'd visage thou |
hadst |
never seen. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 448 |
Thou, Carian lord, |
hadst |
better have been tost |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 52 |
Such seeing |
hadst |
thou, as it once befel |
To Homer, Line 13 |
|
Hadst |
figur'd t' other day, |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 22 |
And |
hadst |
no more to say, |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 24 |
Those pains of mine; O Saturn, |
hadst |
thou felt, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 297 |
Thy fated hour. That thou |
hadst |
power to do so |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 143 |
|
HAGGARD...........3 |
In thicket hid I curs'd the |
haggard |
scene- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 497 |
Of |
haggard |
seeming, but a boon indeed: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 344 |
So |
haggard |
and so woe-begone? |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 6 |
|
HAIL..............13 |
Joyful I |
hail |
thy presence; and I hail |
On Peace, Line 5 |
Joyful I hail thy presence; and I |
hail |
|
On Peace, Line 5 |
Between two hills. All |
hail |
delightful hopes! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 264 |
And from their treasures scatter pearled |
hail |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 264 |
Than shoots the slanted |
hail |
-storm, down he dropt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 333 |
In thine own depth. |
Hail |
, gentle Carian! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 545 |
Of rain and |
hail |
-stones, lovers need not tell |
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, Line 11 |
|
Hail |
, my sweet hostess! I do thank the stars, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 12 |
Princely Ludolph, |
hail |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 26b |
|
Hail |
, royal Hun! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 81b |
Come on! Farewell my kingdom, and all |
hail |
|
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 9 |
All |
hail |
- I would not truck this brilliant day |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 11 |
To watch our grand approach, and |
hail |
us as we pass'd. |
The Jealousies, Line 720 |
|
HAILS.............1 |
|
Hails |
it with tears, her stout defender sent: |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 16 |
|
HAIR..............52 |
Light feet, dark violet eyes, and parted |
hair |
; |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 15 |
Of thy dark |
hair |
that extends |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 13 |
There stood a knight, patting the flowing |
hair |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 110 |
Pink robes, and wavy |
hair |
, and diamond jar, |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 7 |
Dancing their sleek |
hair |
into tangled curls; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 150 |
Than to sing out and sooth their wavy |
hair |
. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 180 |
And on their placid foreheads part the |
hair |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 230 |
And of the golden |
hair |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 3 |
Hast thou a symbol of her golden |
hair |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 609 |
And trembles through my labyrinthine |
hair |
.' |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 969 |
And shook it on his |
hair |
; another flew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 425 |
While every eve saw me my |
hair |
uptying |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 803 |
O that her shining |
hair |
was in the sun, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 943 |
And his white |
hair |
was awful, and a mat |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 194 |
Their melodies, and see their long |
hair |
glisten; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 242 |
I see thy streaming |
hair |
! and now, by Pan, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 279 |
One |
hair |
of thine: see how I weep and sigh, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 583 |
The sea-swell took her |
hair |
. Dead as she was |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 625 |
He mark'd their brows and foreheads; saw their |
hair |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 741 |
God of warm pulses, and dishevell'd |
hair |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 984 |
Her long black |
hair |
swell'd ampler, in display |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 984 |
A lock of thy bright |
hair |
- |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 36 |
Had marr'd his glossy |
hair |
which once could shoot |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 276 |
But to throw back at times her veiling |
hair |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 376 |
She calm'd its wild |
hair |
with a golden comb, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 403 |
Beside her basil, weeping through her |
hair |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 472 |
A |
hair |
brush |
There was a naughty boy, Line 13 |
His long |
hair |
rustled like a flame |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 19 |
Locks shining black, |
hair |
scanty grey, and passions manifold. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 38 |
All finish'd but some ringlets of her |
hair |
; |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 39 |
With |
hair |
blown back, and wings put cross-wise on their breasts. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 36 |
And on her |
hair |
a glory, like a saint: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 222 |
Of all its wreathed pearls her |
hair |
she frees; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 227 |
Leaned forward, with bright drooping |
hair |
, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 71 |
Thin in the waist, with bushy head of |
hair |
, |
Character of C.B., Line 2 |
Achilles by the |
hair |
and bent his neck; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 29 |
Just where her falling |
hair |
might be outspread, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 81 |
Sobb'd Clymene among her tangled |
hair |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 76 |
Golden his |
hair |
of short Numidian curl, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 371 |
His very |
hair |
, his golden tresses famed, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 131 |
Her |
hair |
was long, her foot was light, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 15 |
Fear not that your watry |
hair |
|
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 56 |
Your gait the same, your |
hair |
of the same shade, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 40 |
I would not see thee dragg'd to death by the |
hair |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 145 |
Blush'd into roses 'mid his golden |
hair |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 25 |
Her |
hair |
in weird syrops, that would keep |
Lamia, Part I, Line 107 |
Pour'd on his |
hair |
, they all mov'd to the feast |
Lamia, Part II, Line 195 |
And not a man but felt the terror in his |
hair |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 268 |
Thy |
hair |
soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; |
To Autumn, Line 15 |
Just where her fallen |
hair |
might spread in curls, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 380 |
To spread a rapture in my very |
hair |
,- |
What can I do to drive away, Line 53 |
Speed giving to the winds her lustrous |
hair |
; |
The Jealousies, Line 41 |
|
HAIR'D............7 |
Of fair- |
hair'd |
Milton's eloquent distress, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 11 |
One of shell-winding Triton's bright- |
hair'd |
daughters? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 691 |
With pity, for the grey- |
hair'd |
creature wept. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 283 |
Young Phoebe's, golden |
hair'd |
; and so 'gan crave |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 451 |
And chatter with dack'd |
hair'd |
critics, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 39 |
Ah goud |
hair'd |
Marie, yeve I pray |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 5 |
Sat gray- |
hair'd |
Saturn, quiet as a stone, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 4 |
|
HAIRED............1 |
Unown'd of any weedy- |
haired |
gods; |
What can I do to drive away, Line 36 |
|
HAIRS.............3 |
More tame for his gray |
hairs |
- Alas me! flit! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 104 |
Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last gray |
hairs |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 25 |
Aye, Conrad, it will pluck out all grey |
hairs |
; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 7 |
|
HALCYON...........1 |
Knelt to receive those accents |
halcyon |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 923 |
|
HALCYON'S.........1 |
Spread by the |
halcyon's |
breast upon the sea- |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 7 |
|
HALE..............3 |
With turrets crown'd. Four maned lions |
hale |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 643 |
|
Hale |
strength, nor from my bones all marrow drain'd. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 614 |
Sombre Saturn, Momus |
hale |
, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 21 |
|
HALF..............80 |
A |
half |
-blown flower, which cold blasts amate. |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 8 |
Brightening the |
half |
veil'd face of heaven afar: |
To Hope, Line 45 |
Who can forget her |
half |
retiring sweets? |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 30 |
Cov'ring |
half |
thine ivory breast; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 46 |
And th' |
half |
seen mossiness of linnets' nests. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 22 |
Delighting much, to see it |
half |
at rest, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 15 |
That each at other look'd |
half |
staringly; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 149 |
And |
half |
forget what world or worldling meant. |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 8 |
And she her |
half |
-discover'd revels keeping. |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 12 |
And sports with |
half |
his tail above the waves. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 52 |
Among the bushes |
half |
leafless, and dry; |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 2 |
And |
half |
discovered wings, and glances keen. |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 8 |
'Tis might |
half |
slumb'ring on its own right arm. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 237 |
Sappho's meek head was there |
half |
smiling down |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 381 |
Watch her |
half |
-smiling lips, and downward look; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 102 |
Along the reedy stream; a |
half |
heard strain, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 161 |
And crept through |
half |
closed lattices to cure |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 222 |
And seems to one in drowsiness |
half |
lost, |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 13 |
With |
half |
-shut eyes and comfortable cheek, |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 2 |
See it |
half |
finished: but let autumn bold, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 55 |
A chieftain king's: beneath his breast, |
half |
bare, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 172 |
The squatted hare while in |
half |
sleeping fit; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 265 |
Blush-tinted cheeks, |
half |
smiles, and faintest sighs, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 619 |
My foolish tongue, and listening, |
half |
afraid, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 960 |
A |
half |
-forgetfulness in mountain wind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 980 |
Lay, |
half |
asleep, in grass and rushes cool, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 134 |
|
Half |
-happy, by comparison of bliss, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 371 |
Curses upon his head.- I was |
half |
glad, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 472 |
|
Half |
seen through deepest gloom, and griesly gapes, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 629 |
Flew a delight |
half |
-graspable; his tread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 673 |
|
Half |
lost, and all old hymns made nullity! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 794 |
|
Half |
seeing visions that might have dismay'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 874 |
His wandering steps, and |
half |
-entranced laid |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 108 |
"One morn she left me sleeping: |
half |
awake |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 477 |
Met palsy |
half |
way: soon these limbs became |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 637 |
One |
half |
of the witch in me. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 645a |
To which the leaders sped; but not |
half |
raught |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 856 |
Schooling its |
half |
-fledg'd little ones to brush |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 130 |
Do gently murder |
half |
my soul, and I |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 309 |
Shall feel the other |
half |
so utterly!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 310 |
Where lone Echo gives the |
half |
|
Robin Hood, Line 16 |
All which elsewhere are but |
half |
animate, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 37 |
She spoilt her |
half |
-done broidery with the same. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 16 |
"O Isabella, I can |
half |
perceive |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 57 |
|
Half |
-ignorant, they turn'd an easy wheel, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 119 |
One hour, |
half |
ideot, he stands by mossy waterfall, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 41 |
|
Half |
-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 231 |
A table, and, |
half |
anguish'd, threw thereon |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 255 |
And Bertha had not yet |
half |
done |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 24 |
Ne cared he for wine, or |
half |
and half, |
Character of C.B., Line 10 |
Ne cared he for wine, or half and |
half |
, |
Character of C.B., Line 10 |
Ere |
half |
this region-whisper had come down, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 349 |
In the |
half |
-glutted hollows of reef-rocks, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 306 |
Thus with |
half |
-shut suffused eyes he stood, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 44 |
I have been |
half |
in love with easeful Death, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 52 |
Than see you humbled but a |
half |
degree! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 15 |
This was but |
half |
expected, my good sire, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 73 |
Stay, stay; here is one I have |
half |
a word with. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 114 |
Will blow one |
half |
of your sad doubts away. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 61 |
|
Half |
mad - not right here - I forget my purpose. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 176 |
The God on |
half |
-shut feathers sank serene, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 123 |
She dwelt but |
half |
retir'd, and there had led |
Lamia, Part I, Line 312 |
That Lycius could not love in |
half |
a fright, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 335 |
Or on a |
half |
-reap'd furrow sound asleep, |
To Autumn, Line 16 |
And grape stalks but |
half |
bare, and remnants more, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 33 |
Rot on the pavement where thou rotted'st |
half |
."- |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 153 |
|
Half |
closed, and visionless entire they seem'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 267 |
With |
half |
unravel'd web. I set myself |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 308 |
Enough to catch me in but |
half |
a snare, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 8 |
Predestin'd for his ear, scape as |
half |
check'd |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 54 |
To |
half |
beg, and half demand, respectfully, |
The Jealousies, Line 30 |
To half beg, and |
half |
demand, respectfully, |
The Jealousies, Line 30 |
|
Half |
lidded, piteous, languid, innocent; |
The Jealousies, Line 173 |
These orders given, the Prince, in |
half |
a pet, |
The Jealousies, Line 199 |
While Hum continued, shamming |
half |
a sob,- |
The Jealousies, Line 412 |
From twelve to |
half |
-past - wings not fit to fly |
The Jealousies, Line 646 |
"From two to |
half |
-past, dusky way we made, |
The Jealousies, Line 658 |
"At |
half |
-past three arose the cheerful moon- |
The Jealousies, Line 685 |
Cinque-parted danced, some |
half |
asleep reposed |
The Jealousies, Line 690 |
At |
half |
-past four the morn essay'd to beam- |
The Jealousies, Line 708 |
|
HALL..............16 |
Round the wide |
hall |
, and show their happy faces; |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 42 |
The lamps that from the high-roof'd |
hall |
were pendent, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 132 |
So wide was Neptune's |
hall |
: and as the blue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 868 |
The stranger walk'd into the |
hall |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 5 |
A mossy place, a Merlin's |
hall |
, a dream. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 34 |
Waking an Indian from his cloudy |
hall |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 270 |
Behind a broad |
hall |
-pillar, far beyond |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 94 |
The |
hall |
door shuts again, and all the noise is gone. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 261 |
They glide, like phantoms, into the wide |
hall |
; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 361 |
With stride colossal, on from |
hall |
to hall; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 195 |
With stride colossal, on from hall to |
hall |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 195 |
A Banquetting |
Hall |
, brilliantly illuminated, and set forth with all |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Setting |
With strides colossal, on from |
hall |
to hall; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 39 |
With strides colossal, on from hall to |
hall |
; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 39 |
A motley crowd thick gather'd in the |
hall |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 762 |
Came forth to quell the hubbub in the |
hall |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 794 |
|
HALLOO............1 |
While the torch-bearing slaves a |
halloo |
sent |
The Jealousies, Line 392 |
|
HALLOO'D..........1 |
By one, who at a distance loud |
halloo'd |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 344 |
|
HALLOOS...........1 |
Where dost thou listen to the wide |
halloos |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 307 |
|
HALLOW'D..........1 |
The |
hallow'd |
hour was near at hand: she sighs |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 66 |
|
HALLOWED..........1 |
Your |
hallowed |
names, in this unholy place, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 210 |
|
HALLOWING.........1 |
Ambitious for the |
hallowing |
of thine eyes; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 60 |
|
HALLS.............6 |
In Spenser's |
halls |
he strayed, and bowers fair, |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 9 |
In thy western |
halls |
of gold |
Ode to Apollo, Line 1 |
Of |
halls |
and corridors. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 72 |
The Poet's eye can reach those golden |
halls |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 35 |
Come, let me lead you to our |
halls |
again! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 56 |
About the |
halls |
, and to and from the doors, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 119 |
|
HALO..............4 |
The |
halo |
of my memory. |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 28 |
With a bright |
halo |
, shining beamily; |
To Lord Byron, Line 8 |
Spangler of clouds, |
halo |
of crystal rivers, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 118 |
Haply a |
halo |
round the moon - a glee |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 3 |
|
HALT..............1 |
and Attendants. The Soldiers |
halt |
at the gate, with banners in sight. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 1a |
|
HAMADRYADS........1 |
Who lov'st to see the |
hamadryads |
dress |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 236 |
|
HAME..............2 |
Ah Marie, they are all gane |
hame |
|
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 37 |
Ah! Marie, they are all gone |
hame |
|
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 41 |
|
HAMLET............1 |
Descry a favourite |
hamlet |
faint and far. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 397 |
|
HAMMER............1 |
Crush one with Vulcan's |
hammer |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 98a |
|
HAN...............1 |
Men |
han |
beforne they wake in bliss, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 100 |
|
HAND..............131 |
Thou biddest Shakspeare wave his |
hand |
, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 24 |
So smile acquiescence, and give me thy |
hand |
, |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 19 |
A lay that once I saw her |
hand |
awake, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 38 |
A dewy flower, oft would that |
hand |
appear, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 41 |
So graceful, that it seems no mortal |
hand |
, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 5 |
And his tremendous |
hand |
is grasping it, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 25 |
What gentle squeeze he gave each lady's |
hand |
! |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 81 |
That nestled in his arms. A dimpled |
hand |
, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 93 |
A |
hand |
heaven made to succour the distress'd; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 106 |
A |
hand |
that from the world's bleak promontory |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 107 |
And mailed |
hand |
held out, ready to greet |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 126 |
He gave each damsel's |
hand |
so warm a kiss, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 147 |
'Twas but to kiss my |
hand |
, dear George, to you! |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 142 |
The |
hand |
of Brutus, that so grandly fell |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 71 |
Yet, as my |
hand |
was warm, I thought I'd better |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 103 |
No, nor till cordially you shook my |
hand |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 121 |
Again I shake your |
hand |
,- friend Charles, good night. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 132 |
Or |
hand |
of hymning angel, when 'tis seen |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 4 |
Some with upholden |
hand |
and mouth severe; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 143 |
One, loveliest, holding her white |
hand |
toward |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 366 |
If you but scantily hold out the |
hand |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 78 |
Yet would I kneel and kiss thy gentle |
hand |
! |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 14 |
You say you love; but then your |
hand |
|
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 16 |
From his right |
hand |
there swung a vase, milk-white, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 153 |
Peona's busy |
hand |
against his lips, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 444 |
Went, spiritual, through the damsel's |
hand |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 498 |
Endymion look'd at her, and press'd her |
hand |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 516 |
Not - thy soft |
hand |
, fair sister! let me shun |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 611 |
And press'd me by the |
hand |
: Ah! 'twas too much; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 636 |
Of thy combing |
hand |
, the while it travelling cloys |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 968 |
Through autumn mists, and took Peona's |
hand |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 991 |
To him her dripping |
hand |
she softly kist, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 101 |
One moment with his |
hand |
among the sweets: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 354 |
The while one |
hand |
, that erst upon his thigh |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 498 |
So still obey the guiding |
hand |
that fends |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 574 |
Is in Apollo's |
hand |
: our dazed eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 726 |
Shakes |
hand |
with our own Ceres; every sense |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 38 |
Mantling the east, by Aurora's peering |
hand |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 113 |
The sway of human |
hand |
; gold vase emboss'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 126 |
Thou seem'dst my sister: |
hand |
in hand we went |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 145 |
Thou seem'dst my sister: hand in |
hand |
we went |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 145 |
Or will he touch me with his searing |
hand |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 261 |
A |
hand |
was at my shoulder to compel |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 604 |
Upon a dead thing's face my |
hand |
I laid; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 618 |
When at my feet emerg'd an old man's |
hand |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 669 |
I knelt with pain - reached out my |
hand |
- had grasp'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 671 |
Press'd its cold |
hand |
, and wept,- and Scylla sigh'd! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 780 |
Endymion, with quick |
hand |
, the charm applied- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 781 |
At his right |
hand |
stood winged Love, and on |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 864 |
No |
hand |
to toy with mine? No lips so sweet |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 47 |
How dying I shall kiss that lily |
hand |
.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 118 |
Or is't thy dewy |
hand |
the daisy tips? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 151 |
This cannot be thy |
hand |
, and yet it is; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 315 |
To divine powers: from his |
hand |
full fain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 409 |
Touching with dazzled lips her starlight |
hand |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 419 |
She press'd his |
hand |
in slumber; so once more |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 454 |
It melted from his grasp: her |
hand |
he kiss'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 509 |
Come |
hand |
in hand with one so beautiful. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 812 |
Come hand in |
hand |
with one so beautiful. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 812 |
Peona, ye should |
hand |
in hand repair |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 912 |
Peona, ye should hand in |
hand |
repair |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 912 |
Then he embrac'd her, and his lady's |
hand |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 974 |
Their shadows, with the magic |
hand |
of chance; |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 8 |
And snared by the ungloving of thy |
hand |
: |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 4 |
Each step he took should make his lady's |
hand |
|
Extracts from an Opera, [first section] Line 5 |
There may not be one dimple on her |
hand |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 6 |
He seiz'd my lady's lily |
hand |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 3 |
Aye |
hand |
in hand into the bower, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 11 |
Aye hand in |
hand |
into the bower, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 11 |
He knew whose gentle |
hand |
was at the latch, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 17 |
Thy |
hand |
by unwelcome pressing, would not fear |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 62 |
And for them many a weary |
hand |
did swelt |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 107 |
Warm the nerve of a welcoming |
hand |
, |
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes, Line 5 |
In his |
hand |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 32 |
The spirit's |
hand |
to wake his eyes. |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 23 |
It lifts its little |
hand |
into the flame |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 44 |
The hallow'd hour was near at |
hand |
: she sighs |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 66 |
And grasp'd his fingers in her palsied |
hand |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 97 |
Her falt'ring |
hand |
upon the balustrade, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 190 |
These delicates he heap'd with glowing |
hand |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 271 |
Arise - arise! the morning is at |
hand |
;- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 345 |
His old right |
hand |
lay nerveless, listless, dead, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 18 |
But there came one, who with a kindred |
hand |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 23 |
One |
hand |
she press'd upon that aching spot |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 42 |
From the young day when first thy infant |
hand |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 73 |
Whose |
hand |
, whose essence, what divinity |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 104 |
Emprison her soft |
hand |
, and let her rave, |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 19 |
And Joy, whose |
hand |
is ever at his lips |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 22 |
His right |
hand |
, his brave Conrad! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 44a |
E'en for his Highness Ludolph's sceptry |
hand |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 109 |
On all the many bounties of your |
hand |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 113 |
Kiss your fair |
hand |
and lady fortune's too. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 16 |
Give me your |
hand |
, and let this kindly grasp |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 121 |
To kiss that |
hand |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 179b |
Daughter, your |
hand |
; Ludolph's would fit it best. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 201 |
Your |
hand |
- I go! Ha! here the thunder comes |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 57 |
Because I hold those base weeds with tight |
hand |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 135 |
He shall feel what it is to have the |
hand |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Albert, Line 271 |
Ere, by one grasp, this common |
hand |
is made |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 86 |
Cut off these curls, and brand this lily |
hand |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 95 |
Whose snowy timid |
hand |
has never sinn'd |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 24 |
Give me thy |
hand |
; hast thou forgiven me? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 8 |
Where is your |
hand |
, father?- what sultry air! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 193 |
But the God fostering her chilled |
hand |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 140 |
Had Lycius liv'd to |
hand |
his story down, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 7 |
Beseeching him, the while his |
hand |
she wrung, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 68 |
Lycius then press'd her |
hand |
, with devout touch, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 249 |
As her weak |
hand |
could any meaning tell, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 302 |
habit of a fair gentlewoman, which taking him by the |
hand |
, carried him home to |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
When this warm scribe my |
hand |
is in the grave. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 18 |
And no |
hand |
in the universe can turn |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 115 |
About a golden censer from the |
hand |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 197 |
About a golden censer from her |
hand |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 219 |
This saw that Goddess, and with sacred |
hand |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 255 |
His old right |
hand |
lay nerveless, listless, dead, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 323 |
But there came one who with a kindred |
hand |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 328 |
One |
hand |
she press'd upon that aching spot |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 344 |
Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft |
hand |
, and softer breast, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 2 |
Ah! keep that |
hand |
unravished at the least; |
To Fanny, Line 19 |
Put your soft |
hand |
upon your snowy side, |
To Fanny, Line 34 |
Or with a rude |
hand |
break |
To Fanny, Line 52 |
Wrench'd with an iron |
hand |
from firm array, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 5 |
Broke short in his |
hand |
; upon which he flung |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 40 |
Where are my enemies? Here, close at |
hand |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 4 |
This living |
hand |
, now warm and capable |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 1 |
The |
hand |
of his fair daughter Bellanaine; |
The Jealousies, Line 31 |
To such a dreadful blaze, her side would scorch her |
hand |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 117 |
Sudden the music ceased, sudden the |
hand |
|
The Jealousies, Line 348 |
A fairy's |
hand |
, and in the waist, why - very small." |
The Jealousies, Line 477 |
With mad-cap pleasure, or |
hand |
-clasp'd amaze: |
The Jealousies, Line 724 |
Of lords and ladies, on each |
hand |
, make show |
The Jealousies, Line 752 |
|
HAND'S............1 |
With a silken thread of my own |
hand's |
weaving: |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 4 |
|
HANDED............2 |
Catch the white- |
handed |
nymphs in shady places, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 105 |
As if disjoined by soft- |
handed |
slumber, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 18 |
|
HANDEL............1 |
By Arne delighted, or by |
Handel |
madden'd; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 111 |
|
HANDFULS..........1 |
|
Handfuls |
of daisies." - "Endymion, how strange! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 632 |
|
HANDICRAFTSMEN....1 |
A thousand |
handicraftsmen |
wore the mask |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 200 |
|
HANDKERCHIEF......1 |
She waved her |
handkerchief |
. "Ah, very grand!" |
The Jealousies, Line 596 |
|
HANDLE............3 |
Inverts it - dips the |
handle |
, and lo, soon |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 11 |
Romeo! Arise! take snuffers by the |
handle |
; |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 14 |
Dear mistress, let him have no |
handle |
against you! |
The Jealousies, Line 54 |
|
HANDLED...........1 |
The monarch |
handled |
o'er and o'er again |
The Jealousies, Line 451 |
|
HANDLES...........1 |
High as the |
handles |
heap'd, to suit the thought |
Lamia, Part II, Line 218 |
|
HANDS.............42 |
Soft dimpled |
hands |
, white neck, and creamy breast, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 16 |
Kissing thy daily food from Naiad's pearly |
hands |
. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 93 |
And rubbing of white |
hands |
, and sparkling eyes: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 96 |
By infant |
hands |
, left on the path to die. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 46 |
With |
hands |
held back, and motionless, amaz'd |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 232 |
And meekly let your fair |
hands |
joined be. |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 4 |
Through his forgotten |
hands |
: then would they sigh, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 181 |
And, after lifting up his aged |
hands |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 195 |
With uplift |
hands |
our foreheads, lowly bending, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 303 |
My clenched |
hands |
;- for lo! the poppies hung |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 682 |
Doth her resign; and where her tender |
hands |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 945 |
Follow'd by glad Endymion's clasped |
hands |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 65 |
And lifted |
hands |
, and trembling lips he stood; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 196 |
A sovereign quell is in his waving |
hands |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 537 |
These toying |
hands |
and kiss their smooth excess? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 743 |
In muffling |
hands |
. So temper'd, out he stray'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 873 |
And over Glaucus held his blessing |
hands |
.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 902 |
With uplift |
hands |
I blest the stars of heaven. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 735 |
His |
hands |
against his face, and then did rest |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 917 |
She gave her fair |
hands |
to him, and behold, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 1000 |
In their affairs, requiring trusty |
hands |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 228 |
And put her lean |
hands |
to the horrid thing: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 381 |
Rose-bloom fell on her |
hands |
, together prest, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 220 |
Who knelt, with joined |
hands |
and piteous eye, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 305 |
And thy sharp lightning in unpractised |
hands |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 62 |
And made his |
hands |
to struggle in the air, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 136 |
When, past all hindrance of my trembling |
hands |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 291 |
He utter'd, while his |
hands |
contemplative |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 377 |
With bowed necks, and joined |
hands |
, side-faced; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 2 |
Come, fair Auranthe, try if your soft |
hands |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 114 |
[Music. ETHELBERT raises his |
hands |
, as in benediction of |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 202 |
Wring |
hands |
; embrace; and swear how lucky 'twas |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 251 |
Disjoin those |
hands |
- part - part - do not destroy |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 43 |
By minist'ring slaves, upon his |
hands |
and feet, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 193 |
And when I clasp'd my |
hands |
I felt them not. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 131 |
And thy sharp lightning in unpracticed |
hands |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 364 |
Of love, your kiss, those |
hands |
, those eyes divine, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 7 |
For I will never by mean |
hands |
be led |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 46 |
Whose lips were solid, whose soft |
hands |
were made |
The Jealousies, Line 6 |
Cut off my ears and |
hands |
, or head too, by my fay! |
The Jealousies, Line 468 |
She clapp'd her |
hands |
three times, and cried out ' Whoop!'- |
The Jealousies, Line 673 |
Where the Chief Justice on his knees and |
hands |
doth crawl. |
The Jealousies, Line 765 |
|
HANDY.............1 |
"Sire, this is Bertha Pearl's neat |
handy |
-work, |
The Jealousies, Line 442 |
|
HANG..............6 |
"O thou, whose mighty palace roof doth |
hang |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 232 |
|
Hang |
in thy vision like a tempting fruit, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 442 |
And your shawl I |
hang |
up on this willow, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 14 |
The blossoms |
hang |
by a melting spell, |
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 13 |
So |
hang |
upon your spirit. Twice in the fight |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 53 |
Imperial Elfinan, go |
hang |
thyself or drown! |
The Jealousies, Line 144 |
|
HANGINGS..........2 |
For old serge |
hangings |
,- me, your humble friend, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 36 |
|
Hangings |
of heaven's clouds, purple and gold, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 36 |
|
HANGMEN...........1 |
Hast thou no fear of |
hangmen |
, or the faggot? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 59 |
|
HANGS.............4 |
What is it that |
hangs |
from thy shoulder, so brave, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 13 |
There |
hangs |
by unseen film, an orbed drop |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 806 |
Nor what soft incense |
hangs |
upon the boughs, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 42 |
Whose linsey-wolsey lining |
hangs |
all slack, |
The Jealousies, Line 229 |
|
HAP...............1 |
At last, by |
hap |
, through some young trees it struck, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 931 |
|
HAPLESS...........3 |
Are emblems true of |
hapless |
lovers dying: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 90 |
O let me then my |
hapless |
fate bewail! |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 10 |
See, with cross'd arms they sit - ah |
hapless |
crew, |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 5 |
|
HAPLY.............14 |
|
Haply |
it was the workings of its pride, |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 34 |
|
Haply |
'tis when thy ruby lips part sweetly, |
To G.A.W., Line 9 |
Round my fire-side, and |
haply |
there discover |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 72 |
The spreading blue bells: it may |
haply |
mourn |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 43 |
So |
haply |
when I rove in some far vale, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 55 |
|
Haply |
a halo round the moon - a glee |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 3 |
And |
haply |
you will say the dewy birth |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 5 |
Sacred to Dian? |
Haply |
, thou hast seen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 512 |
Its airy goal, |
haply |
some bower veils |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 192 |
|
Haply |
, like dolphin tumults, when sweet shells |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 610 |
To utter secrets, |
haply |
I might say |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 914 |
Thou |
haply |
mayst delight in, will I fill |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 692 |
Pedestal'd |
haply |
in a palace court, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 32 |
And |
haply |
the Queen-Moon is on her throne, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 36 |
|
HAPPEN............1 |
These things which |
happen |
. Rightly have they done: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 528 |
|
HAPPEN'D..........1 |
Just as it |
happen'd |
, true or else a bam! |
The Jealousies, Line 398 |
|
HAPPIER...........4 |
So with the horrors past thou'lt win thy |
happier |
fate. |
On Peace, Line 14 |
Ah, no! far |
happier |
, nobler was his fate! |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 8 |
|
Happier |
, and dearer to society. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 112 |
I pr'ythee why? What |
happier |
hour of time |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 7 |
|
HAPPIEST..........1 |
|
Happiest |
of days! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 128b |
|
HAPPILY...........1 |
And to the sea as |
happily |
dost haste. |
To the Nile, Line 14 |
|
HAPPINESS.........17 |
With England's |
happiness |
proclaim Europa's liberty. |
On Peace, Line 9 |
(And blissful is he who such |
happiness |
finds,) |
To Some Ladies, Line 26 |
That mortal's a fool who such |
happiness |
misses; |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 18 |
Therefore, 'tis with full |
happiness |
that I |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 34 |
Of |
happiness |
, to when upon the moors, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 390 |
Wherein lies |
happiness |
? In that which becks |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 777 |
Of |
happiness |
! ye on the stubble droop, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 273 |
Of silent |
happiness |
, of slumberous ease: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 324 |
Of |
happiness |
, from fairy-press ooz'd out. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 802 |
Thou seest it for my |
happiness |
, no pearl |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 869 |
In |
happiness |
to see beyond our bourn- |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 83 |
And so from |
happiness |
I far was gone. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 98 |
Great bliss was with them, and great |
happiness |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 71 |
Take you to real |
happiness |
and give |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 20 |
But being too happy in thine |
happiness |
,- |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 6 |
All |
happiness |
attend you! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 157b |
Therefore, that |
happiness |
be somewhat shar'd, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 177 |
|
HAPPY.............86 |
Where |
happy |
spirits, crowned with circlets bright |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 6 |
Took |
happy |
flights. Who shall his fame impair |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 13 |
Whence gush the streams of song: in |
happy |
hour |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 78 |
I am no |
happy |
shepherd of the dell |
Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs, Line 7 |
Wraps round her ample robe with |
happy |
trembling. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 18 |
Round the wide hall, and show their |
happy |
faces; |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 42 |
Which seem'd full loath this |
happy |
world to leave: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 4 |
They brought their |
happy |
burthens. What a kiss, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 80 |
And this he fondled with his |
happy |
cheek |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 97 |
Sweet too the converse of these |
happy |
mortals, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 158 |
Who is more |
happy |
, when, with heart's content, |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 5 |
As late I rambled in the |
happy |
fields, |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 1 |
|
Happy |
is England! I could be content |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 1 |
|
Happy |
is England, sweet her artless daughters; |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 9 |
My |
happy |
thoughts sententious; he will teem |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 78 |
It tells me too, that on a |
happy |
day, |
To Kosciusko, Line 9 |
Light hoverer around our |
happy |
pillows! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 13 |
Most |
happy |
listener! when the morning blesses |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 16 |
In |
happy |
silence, like the clear Meander |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 74 |
About the earth: |
happy |
are ye and glad. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 229 |
Smiled at each other. |
Happy |
he who trusts |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 358 |
His eyes from her sweet face. Most |
happy |
they! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 391 |
Never again saw he the |
happy |
pens |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 70 |
Of |
happy |
changes in emphatic dreams, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 414 |
The |
happy |
chance: so happy, I was fain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 891 |
The happy chance: so |
happy |
, I was fain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 891 |
Half- |
happy |
, by comparison of bliss, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 371 |
Might seem unholy, be of |
happy |
cheer! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 435 |
Of |
happy |
times, when all he had endur'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 591 |
My |
happy |
love will overwing all bounds! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 814 |
A |
happy |
wooer, to the flowery mead |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 951 |
Not once more did I close my |
happy |
eye |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 973 |
And make them |
happy |
in some happy plains." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1017 |
And make them happy in some |
happy |
plains." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1017 |
I sue not for my |
happy |
crown again; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 543 |
How |
happy |
once again in grassy nest! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1032 |
Long have I said, how |
happy |
he who shrives |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 26 |
In her maternal longing! |
Happy |
gloom! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 537 |
O |
happy |
spirit-home! O wondrous soul! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 543 |
So |
happy |
was he, not the aerial blowing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 552 |
Behold upon this |
happy |
earth we are; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 625 |
Be |
happy |
both of you! for I will pull |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 813 |
Perhaps ye are too |
happy |
to be glad: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 819 |
More |
happy |
than betides mortality. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 859 |
Too |
happy |
, happy tree, |
In drear nighted December, Line 2 |
Too happy, |
happy |
tree, |
In drear nighted December, Line 2 |
Too |
happy |
, happy brook, |
In drear nighted December, Line 10 |
Too happy, |
happy |
brook, |
In drear nighted December, Line 10 |
|
Happy |
field or mossy cavern, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 3 |
|
Happy |
field or mossy cavern, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 25 |
And let me breathe into the |
happy |
air, |
Extracts from an Opera, [sixth section] Line 4 |
And should have been most |
happy |
- but I saw |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 93 |
Me how to harbour such a |
happy |
thought. |
To J.R., Line 14 |
Portion'd us - |
happy |
days, or else to die; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 332 |
Fra |
happy |
wedding, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 42 |
|
Happy |
and thoughtless of thy day of doom! |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 4 |
Ah, |
happy |
chance! the aged creature came, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 91 |
Let us away, my love, with |
happy |
speed; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 347 |
And they had had it, but, O |
happy |
chance, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 47 |
|
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 1 |
|
Happy |
, happy glowing fire, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 5 |
Happy, |
happy |
glowing fire, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 5 |
But who wast thou, O |
happy |
, happy dove? |
Ode to Psyche, Line 22 |
But who wast thou, O happy, |
happy |
dove? |
Ode to Psyche, Line 22 |
From |
happy |
pieties, thy lucent fans, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 41 |
'Tis not through envy of thy |
happy |
lot, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 5 |
But being too |
happy |
in thine happiness,- |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 6 |
Ah, |
happy |
, happy boughs! that cannot shed |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 21 |
Ah, happy, |
happy |
boughs! that cannot shed |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 21 |
And, |
happy |
melodist, unwearied, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 23 |
More |
happy |
love! more happy, happy love! |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 25 |
More happy love! more |
happy |
, happy love! |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 25 |
More happy love! more happy, |
happy |
love! |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 25 |
To your high dignities, we are too |
happy |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Theodore, Line 127 |
If ever king was |
happy |
, that am I! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 17 |
That I, by |
happy |
chance, hit the right man |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 252 |
Behave as all were |
happy |
; keep your eyes |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 15 |
Ah, |
happy |
Lycius!- for she was a maid |
Lamia, Part I, Line 185 |
|
Happy |
in beauty, life, and love, and every thing, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 298 |
Days |
happy |
as the gold coin could invent |
Lamia, Part I, Line 313 |
But when the |
happy |
vintage touch'd their brains, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 203 |
No music but a |
happy |
-noted voice- |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 164 |
It works a constant change, which |
happy |
death |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 259 |
No,- wine is only sweet to |
happy |
men; |
What can I do to drive away, Line 27 |
Bad omen - this new match can't be a |
happy |
one. |
The Jealousies, Line 657 |
|
HARBINGERS........1 |
Things such as these are ever |
harbingers |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 339 |
|
HARBOUR...........3 |
In which whales |
harbour |
close, to brood and sulk |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 882 |
Me how to |
harbour |
such a happy thought. |
To J.R., Line 14 |
My gentle Ludolph, |
harbour |
not a fear; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 195 |
|
HARBOUR'D.........3 |
And so, when |
harbour'd |
in the sleepy west, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 190 |
For the first time, since first he |
harbour'd |
in |
Lamia, Part II, Line 30 |
Wherefore when |
harbour'd |
in the sleepy west, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 34 |
|
HARD..............25 |
Aye dropping their |
hard |
fruit upon the ground. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 41 |
It |
hard |
, and heavy steel: but that indeed |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 118 |
As |
hard |
as lips can make it: till agreed, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 109 |
A little shallop, floating there |
hard |
by, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 423 |
With others of the sisterhood. |
Hard |
by, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 418 |
I am too flinty- |
hard |
for thy nice touch: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 573 |
Can't be got without |
hard |
money! |
Robin Hood, Line 48 |
"Ha! ha!" said she, "I knew not this |
hard |
life, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 329 |
Work through the clayey soil and gravel |
hard |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 355 |
Full |
hard |
against the moon. |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 16 |
Was as |
hard |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 98 |
Unus'd to bend, by |
hard |
compulsion bent |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 300 |
Instead of thrones, |
hard |
flint they sat upon, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 15 |
While from beneath some cumbrous boughs |
hard |
by |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 45 |
Toil |
hard |
, ye slaves, and from the miser-earth |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 10 |
In yesterday's |
hard |
fight, that it has turn'd |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 54 |
Can manage those |
hard |
rivets to set free |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 115 |
|
Hard |
penalties against thee, if't be found |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 114 |
Remembering, as I do, |
hard |
-hearted times |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 20 |
Her fingers he press'd |
hard |
, as one came near |
Lamia, Part I, Line 363 |
|
Hard |
for the non-elect to understand. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 6 |
Upon the grass I struggled |
hard |
against |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 53 |
Or nature's rocks toil'd |
hard |
in waves and winds, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 69 |
Of that fierce threat, and the |
hard |
task proposed. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 120 |
Stung my own ears - I strove |
hard |
to escape |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 127 |
|
HARDEST...........1 |
Would pass the very |
hardest |
gazer's wish, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 208 |
|
HARDLY............1 |
My presence in wide Corinth |
hardly |
known: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 93 |
|
HARDSHIP..........1 |
Of godlike |
hardship |
tells me I must die |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 4 |
|
HARDY.............2 |
Sole,- in a stiff, fool- |
hardy |
, sulky pride; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 102 |
Death!- and slow tortures to the |
hardy |
fool |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 69 |
|
HARE..............4 |
Blue |
hare |
-bells lightly, and where prickly furze |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 202 |
The squatted |
hare |
while in half sleeping fit; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 265 |
Must see behind, as doth the hunted |
hare |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 144 |
The |
hare |
limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 3 |
|
HARK..............8 |
Dark as the parentage of chaos. |
Hark |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 912 |
And if it came at last, |
hark |
, and rejoice! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 356 |
And, in the same moment - |
hark |
! |
Fancy, Line 43 |
|
Hark |
! 'tis an elfin-storm from faery land, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 343 |
Whimpering away my reason! |
Hark |
'e, sir,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 97 |
This way - |
hark |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Page, Line 31a |
|
Hark |
! hark! the bells!" "A little further get, |
The Jealousies, Line 564 |
Hark! |
hark |
! the bells!" "A little further get, |
The Jealousies, Line 564 |
|
HARM..............7 |
It cannot be that ought will work him |
harm |
." |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 130 |
"I will not |
harm |
her, by all saints I swear," |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 145 |
|
Harm |
him not! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 108b |
Ward him from |
harm |
,- and bring me better news! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 51 |
A little talk with her - no |
harm |
- haste! haste! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 181 |
It could not |
harm |
him now. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 190b |
Which to the oil-trade doth great scaith and |
harm |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 215 |
|
HARMFUL...........1 |
To summon |
harmful |
lightning, and make yawn |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 83 |
|
HARMLESS..........1 |
In |
harmless |
tendril they each other chain'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 935 |
|
HARMONIES.........2 |
Are changed to |
harmonies |
, for ever stealing |
To Kosciusko, Line 7 |
Its strain, when other |
harmonies |
, stopt short, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 127 |
|
HARMONIOUS........1 |
Of thine |
harmonious |
sisters keep in tune |
Lamia, Part I, Line 266 |
|
HARMONIZED........1 |
Oh what a wild and |
harmonized |
tune |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 170 |
|
HARMONY...........3 |
Of |
harmony |
, to where it aye will poise |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 174 |
A noise of |
harmony |
, pulses and throes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 791 |
Hymning and |
harmony |
|
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 26 |
|
HARMS.............1 |
To keep off mildews, and all weather |
harms |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 284 |
|
HARP..............10 |
Strikes the twanging |
harp |
of war, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 8 |
The silver strings of heavenly |
harp |
atween: |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 5 |
His name upon the |
harp |
-string, should achieve |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 725 |
The poet's |
harp |
- the voice of friends - the sun; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 165 |
Have mov'd, even though Amphion's |
harp |
had woo'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 461 |
As in a palsied Druid's |
harp |
unstrung; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 286 |
Sighs, too, as mournful as that Memnon's |
harp |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 376 |
Meantime touch piously the Delphic |
harp |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 10 |
O tell me, lonely Goddess, by the |
harp |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 108 |
And dolorous accent from a tragic |
harp |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 444 |
|
HARPS.............4 |
On many |
harps |
, which he has lately strung; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 52 |
And young AEolian |
harps |
personified, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 18 |
With death, as life. The ancient |
harps |
have said, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 396 |
While little |
harps |
were touch'd by many a lyric fay. |
The Jealousies, Line 36 |
|
HARSH.............8 |
No, he had felt too much for such |
harsh |
jars: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 865 |
Escap'd from dull mortality's |
harsh |
net? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 907 |
With its spear grass |
harsh |
- |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 20 |
His was |
harsh |
penance on St. Agnes' Eve: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 24 |
Serv'd with |
harsh |
food, with scum for Sunday-drink. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 89 |
Your doctrine has not been so |
harsh |
to him |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 85 |
Untun'd, and |
harsh |
, and barren of all love. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 132 |
Would fright a Dryad; whose |
harsh |
herbaged meads |
What can I do to drive away, Line 40 |
|
HARSHEST..........1 |
Could not thy |
harshest |
vengeance be content, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 621 |
|
HARSHLY...........1 |
My Prince, you think too |
harshly |
- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 47a |
|
HARVEST...........5 |
Is a full |
harvest |
whence to reap high feeling; |
To Kosciusko, Line 2 |
The seed its |
harvest |
, or the lute its tones, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 840 |
To thee the spring will be a |
harvest |
-time. |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 4 |
Distant |
harvest |
-carols clear; |
Fancy, Line 40 |
Slant on my sheeved |
harvest |
of ripe bliss. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 118 |
|
HARVEST'S.........1 |
And the |
harvest's |
done. |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 8 |
|
HARVESTERS........1 |
And the tann'd |
harvesters |
rich armfuls took. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 441 |
|
HARVESTING........2 |
Of peaceful sway above man's |
harvesting |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 110 |
And peaceful sway above man's |
harvesting |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 415 |
|
HARVESTS..........1 |
To ripening |
harvests |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 167a |