|
LEA...............3 |
At brim of day-tide, on some grassy |
lea |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 366 |
To the sheep on the |
lea |
o' the down, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 15 |
Or sigh'd, or blush'd, or on spring-flowered |
lea |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 187 |
|
LEACH.............2 |
He's very close to Otho, a tight |
leach |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 56 |
The stair-head; that being glutted as a |
leach |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 626 |
|
LEAD..............17 |
O let me |
lead |
her gently o'er the brook, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 101 |
That is the Grasshopper's - he takes the |
lead |
|
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 5 |
Some moulder'd steps |
lead |
into this cool cell, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 869 |
Where airy voices |
lead |
: so through the hollow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 213 |
Stay, stay thy weary course, and let me |
lead |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 950 |
I |
lead |
the life of a king! |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 6 |
That |
lead |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 105 |
Which was, to |
lead |
him, in close secrecy, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 163 |
He follow'd, and she turn'd to |
lead |
the way |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 155 |
|
Lead |
me to those fevrous glooms, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 93 |
Pray let me |
lead |
. Fair lady, forget not |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 151 |
Would you were both hears'd up in stifling |
lead |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 58 |
Come, let me |
lead |
you to our halls again! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 56 |
To |
lead |
you to them. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 115a |
Then, father, I will |
lead |
your legions forth, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 161 |
When to the bridal he should |
lead |
his paramour. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 83 |
Come, |
lead |
me to this Mars - and let us move |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Glocester, Line 51 |
|
LEAD'ST...........1 |
|
Lead'st |
thou that heifer lowing at the skies, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 33 |
|
LEADEN............3 |
With |
leaden |
looks: the solitary breeze |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 686 |
Of nameless monster. A cold |
leaden |
awe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 136 |
And |
leaden |
-eyed despairs, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 28 |
|
LEADER............2 |
Joyous all follow'd, as the |
leader |
call'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 813 |
Not as their |
leader |
merely, but their king; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 133 |
|
LEADERS...........1 |
To which the |
leaders |
sped; but not half raught |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 856 |
|
LEADEST...........2 |
Lady! thou |
leadest |
me to summer clime, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 66 |
Thou |
leadest |
me,- whether thy white feet press, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 25 |
|
LEADING...........7 |
And ivy banks; all |
leading |
pleasantly |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 81 |
|
Leading |
the way, young damsels danced along, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 135 |
|
Leading |
to universal knowledge - see, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 289 |
More self-destroying, |
leading |
, by degrees, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 799 |
|
Leading |
afar past wild magnificence, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 598 |
"Love! thou art |
leading |
me from wintry cold, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 65 |
[Enter ETHELBERT, |
leading |
in ERMINIA. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 57b |
|
LEADS.............1 |
Fancy into belief: anon it |
leads |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 234 |
|
LEAF..............11 |
A rose |
leaf |
round thy finger's taperness, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 782 |
Round every |
leaf |
, that all those gentle lispers |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 956 |
And from beneath a sheltering ivy |
leaf |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 65 |
Yea, every flower and |
leaf |
of every clime, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 578 |
Careful and soft, that not a |
leaf |
may fall |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 928 |
And every |
leaf |
, and every flower |
Fancy, Line 53 |
No |
leaf |
doth tremble, no ripple is there |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 9 |
But where the dead |
leaf |
fell, there did it rest. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 10 |
What |
leaf |
-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 5 |
Trac'd upon vellum or wild Indian |
leaf |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 5 |
But where the dead |
leaf |
fell there did it rest: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 314 |
|
LEAFINESS.........2 |
The sidelong view of swelling |
leafiness |
, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 34 |
More healthful than the |
leafiness |
of dales? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 7 |
|
LEAFITS...........1 |
Came forth, and in perfumed |
leafits |
spread. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 432 |
|
LEAFLESS..........2 |
Nought comforts then the |
leafless |
grove |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 19 |
Among the bushes half |
leafless |
, and dry; |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 2 |
|
LEAFY.............7 |
Peep with the moon-beams through the |
leafy |
roof, |
To Hope, Line 11 |
In |
leafy |
quiet: where to pry, aloof, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 47 |
Across the lake; sequester'd |
leafy |
glades, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 47 |
And lovely Una in a |
leafy |
nook, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 36 |
Till in the bosom of a |
leafy |
world |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 119 |
That they may bind the moss in |
leafy |
nets. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 34 |
A |
leafy |
luxury, seeing I could please |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 13 |
|
LEAGUE............6 |
Mov'd on for many a |
league |
; and gain'd, and lost |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 829 |
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 |
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 |
A brace of toads, than |
league |
with them t' oppress |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 164 |
Tell me,- the |
league |
of devils? Confess - confess- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 88 |
Made, by a spell, the triple |
league |
decrease |
Lamia, Part I, Line 345 |
|
LEAGUES...........1 |
To spur three |
leagues |
towards the Apennine; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 186 |
|
LEAN..............10 |
Of easy slopes, and shadowy trees that |
lean |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 10 |
Who from the feathery gold of evening |
lean |
;- |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 4 |
Give me a golden pen, and let me |
lean |
|
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 1 |
That |
lean |
against a streamlet's rushy banks, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 62 |
Bushes and trees do |
lean |
all round athwart, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 865 |
Than Hermes' pipe, when anxious he did |
lean |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 876 |
On some bright essence could I |
lean |
, and lull |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 172 |
Ere a |
lean |
bat could plump its wintery skin, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 377 |
And put her |
lean |
hands to the horrid thing: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 381 |
Make |
lean |
and lank the starv'd ox while he feeds; |
What can I do to drive away, Line 41 |
|
LEAN'D............1 |
He |
lean'd |
; not rising, from supreme contempt. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 308 |
|
LEANDER...........3 |
A very Red Cross Knight - a stout |
Leander |
- |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 13 |
'Tis young |
Leander |
toiling to his death. |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 9 |
Amid his toil thou gav'st |
Leander |
breath; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 97 |
|
LEANED............1 |
|
Leaned |
forward, with bright drooping hair, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 71 |
|
LEANING...........8 |
Over which thine eyebrows, |
leaning |
, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 7 |
And Archimago |
leaning |
o'er his book: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 37 |
The glutted Cyclops, what care? - Juliet |
leaning |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 27 |
Queen Venus |
leaning |
downward open arm'd: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 526 |
Theban Amphion |
leaning |
on his lute: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1002 |
|
Leaning |
with parted lips, some words she spake |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 47 |
The swan, soft |
leaning |
on her fledgy breast, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 101 |
|
Leaning |
, with parted lips, some words she spake |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 349 |
|
LEANS.............3 |
Of one who |
leans |
upon a closed book; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 262 |
He |
leans |
away for highest heaven and sings, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 568 |
Even as Hope upon her anchor |
leans |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 61 |
|
LEANT.............6 |
He |
leant |
, wretched. He surely cannot now |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 86 |
|
Leant |
to each other trembling, and sat so |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 329 |
And on the very bark 'gainst which he |
leant |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 787 |
So on a pleasant morning, as he |
leant |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 177 |
So |
leant |
she, not so fair, upon a tusk |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 62 |
Where 'gainst a column he |
leant |
thoughtfully |
Lamia, Part I, Line 316 |
|
LEAP..............5 |
'Mongst boughs pavillion'd, where the deer's swift |
leap |
|
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Line 7 |
At swelling apples with a frisky |
leap |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 361 |
But that 'tis ever startled by the |
leap |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 110 |
Smiling in the clear well. My heart did |
leap |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 896 |
Three then with tiger |
leap |
upon him flew, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 45 |
|
LEAPING...........1 |
Or to delight thee with fantastic |
leaping |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 274 |
|
LEAPS.............4 |
E'en then, elate, my spirit |
leaps |
, and prances, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 6 |
|
Leaps |
to the honors of a tournament, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 28 |
Anon he |
leaps |
along the oaken floors |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 71 |
Against the enchased crocodile, or |
leaps |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 714 |
|
LEAPT.............2 |
His heart |
leapt |
up as to its rightful throne, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 445 |
His voice |
leapt |
out, despite of godlike curb, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 226 |
|
LEAR..............1 |
Or rob from aged |
Lear |
his bitter teen: |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 22 |
|
LEARN.............3 |
And what you soon will |
learn |
, I would have turn'd |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 48 |
No! Do I? Surely I am still to |
learn |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 113 |
Where shall I |
learn |
to get my peace again? |
What can I do to drive away, Line 30 |
|
LEARNED...........6 |
Sometimes the |
learned |
eremite, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 93 |
This |
learned |
doctor will agree with me, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 29 |
Of love deep |
learned |
to the red heart's core: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 190 |
School'd in a beckon, |
learned |
in a nudge, |
The Jealousies, Line 248 |
Eban then usher'd in the |
learned |
seer: |
The Jealousies, Line 334 |
And made him read in many a |
learned |
book, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 4 |
|
LEARNING..........1 |
(Section'd and subsection'd with |
learning |
sage,) |
The Jealousies, Line 97 |
|
LEARNT............3 |
Who have not |
learnt |
to be content without her; |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 6 |
Forestall the fates; have you not |
learnt |
that yet? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 38 |
Lucy |
learnt |
this |
The Jealousies, Keats's Note to Line 403 |
|
LEAS..............1 |
Their golden honeycombs; our village |
leas |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 254 |
|
LEASE.............1 |
Why did I laugh? I know this being's |
lease |
- |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 9 |
|
LEASES............1 |
Since men knew nor rent nor |
leases |
. |
Robin Hood, Line 10 |
|
LEASH.............2 |
Of the Fancy's silken |
leash |
; |
Fancy, Line 90 |
Is no more valid than a silken |
leash |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 99 |
|
LEAST.............16 |
At |
least |
for ever, evermore, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 39 |
And where we think the truth |
least |
understood, |
Addressed to Haydon, Line 5 |
If I do fall, at |
least |
I will be laid |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 277 |
written with the |
least |
atom of purpose to forestall criticisms of course, but |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph3 |
Eyed them with joy from greatest to the |
least |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 194 |
Its heavy pressure, and will press at |
least |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 770 |
And at the |
least |
'twill startle off her cares." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 40 |
This corner holds at |
least |
a score, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 92 |
I have, by many yards at |
least |
, been carding |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 3 |
At |
least |
, unhappy Prince, I may be free- |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 77 |
At |
least |
for me,- so sweet as drowsy noons, |
Ode on Indolence, Line 36 |
While I, |
least |
guilty, am an outcast still, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 84 |
From the |
least |
watch upon him; if he speaks |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 16 |
Ah! keep that hand unravished at the |
least |
; |
To Fanny, Line 19 |
Of the |
least |
drop of creme de citron crystal clear." |
The Jealousies, Line 369 |
When the time comes, don't feel the |
least |
alarm; |
The Jealousies, Line 520 |
|
LEAV'D............4 |
Where the dark- |
leav'd |
laburnum's drooping clusters |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 41 |
Broad |
leav'd |
are they and their white canopies |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 22 |
Hour after hour, to each lush- |
leav'd |
rill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 52 |
Full |
leav'd |
, the forest had outstript, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 45 |
|
LEAVE.............50 |
Give thy kings law - |
leave |
not uncurbed the great; |
On Peace, Line 13 |
And |
leave |
once more the ravish'd heavens in peace. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 23 |
Yet these I |
leave |
as thoughtless as a lark; |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 23 |
Which seem'd full loath this happy world to |
leave |
: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 4 |
The silver clouds, far - far away to |
leave |
|
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 4 |
"What though I |
leave |
this dull, and earthly mould, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 71 |
I |
leave |
them as a father does his son. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 404 |
punishment: but no feeling man will be forward to inflict it: he will |
leave |
me |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph3 |
Then |
leave |
the naked brain: be still the leaven, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 296 |
Most like a sojourning demi-god, and |
leave |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 724 |
Here must we |
leave |
thee." - At these words up flew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 579 |
Full well I feel thou wouldst not |
leave |
me. Still |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 751 |
And |
leave |
a black memorial on the sand? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 262 |
And thought to |
leave |
her far away behind; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 175 |
And so |
leave |
her, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 180 |
I thought to |
leave |
thee |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 282 |
|
Leave |
to an after time |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 25 |
|
Leave |
melodizing on this wintry day, |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 3 |
O |
leave |
the palm to wither by itself; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 449 |
I |
leave |
withouten wordes mo |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 55 |
Aye, if a madman could have |
leave |
to pass a healthful day, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 25 |
So for ever will I |
leave |
|
Not Aladdin magian, Line 47 |
Why would you |
leave |
me, sweet bird, why? |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 6 |
Or may I never |
leave |
my grave among the dead." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 180 |
Oh |
leave |
me not in this eternal woe, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 314 |
Porphyro will |
leave |
me here to fade and pine.- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 329 |
Am I to |
leave |
this haven of my rest, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 235 |
|
Leave |
the dinn'd air vibrating silverly. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 128 |
O |
leave |
them, Muse! O leave them to their woes; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 3 |
O leave them, Muse! O |
leave |
them to their woes; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 3 |
|
Leave |
them, O Muse! for thou anon wilt find |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 7 |
Or liker still to one who should take |
leave |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 127 |
Shall we |
leave |
these and go seek |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 68 |
That I might drink, and |
leave |
the world unseen, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 19 |
Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not |
leave |
|
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 15 |
To steal away, and |
leave |
without a task |
Ode on Indolence, Line 14 |
O, why did ye not melt, and |
leave |
my sense |
Ode on Indolence, Line 19 |
Still give me |
leave |
to wonder that the Prince |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 2 |
I |
leave |
it all to fate - to any thing! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 2 |
By the dark roots, and |
leave |
her palpable, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 138 |
I |
leave |
you to the desert of the world |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 230 |
I |
leave |
you to your thoughts. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 73b |
Delicate, godlike, magic! must I |
leave |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 84 |
Will |
leave |
this busy castle. You had best |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 172 |
|
Leave |
traces in the grass and flowers sweet; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 97 |
And will you |
leave |
me on the hills alone? |
Lamia, Part I, Line 245 |
" |
Leave |
thee alone! Look back! Ah, Goddess, see |
Lamia, Part I, Line 257 |
'Twould humour many a heart to |
leave |
them thus, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 396 |
But let us |
leave |
this idle tittle tattle |
The Jealousies, Line 118 |
" |
Leave |
her to me," rejoin'd the magian: |
The Jealousies, Line 532 |
|
LEAVED............6 |
Their scantly |
leaved |
, and finely tapering stems, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 5 |
Broad |
leaved |
fig trees even now foredoom |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 252 |
Beside a crumple- |
leaved |
tale of love; |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 37 |
Studied from that old spirit- |
leaved |
book |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 133 |
The open casement press'd a new- |
leaved |
vine, |
Ode on Indolence, Line 47 |
And legend- |
leaved |
book, mysterious to behold. |
The Jealousies, Line 513 |
|
LEAVEN............1 |
Then leave the naked brain: be still the |
leaven |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 296 |
|
LEAVES............65 |
As the |
leaves |
of hellebore |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 15 |
Large dock |
leaves |
, spiral foxgloves, or the glow |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 49 |
All the green |
leaves |
that round the window clamber, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 136 |
The songs of birds - the whisp'ring of the |
leaves |
- |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 10 |
Or of the dead |
leaves |
rustling drearily, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 6 |
About the |
leaves |
, and flowers - about the playing |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 66 |
Of vine |
leaves |
. Then there rose to view a fane |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 363 |
A little noiseless noise among the |
leaves |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 11 |
And as she |
leaves |
me may she often turn |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 105 |
Mingler with |
leaves |
, and dew and tumbling streams, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 119 |
Like rose- |
leaves |
with the drip of summer rains. |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 8 |
And calmest thoughts come round us - as, of |
leaves |
|
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 9 |
Apollo's very |
leaves |
- woven to bless |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 7 |
Where robins hop, and fallen |
leaves |
are sere. |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 14 |
Of Hecate |
leaves |
them their old shadowy sound. |
On the Sea, Line 4 |
To light-hung |
leaves |
, in smoothest echoes breaking |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 119 |
And think of yellow |
leaves |
, of owlet's cry, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 182 |
Bay |
leaves |
were crackling in the fragrant pile, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 228 |
With |
leaves |
about their brows! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 292 |
And with the balmiest |
leaves |
his temples bind; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 382 |
On her own couch, new made of flower |
leaves |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 438 |
Among sere |
leaves |
and twigs, might all be heard. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 452 |
The rather for the sun unwilling |
leaves |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 547 |
And cloister'd among cool and bunched |
leaves |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 829 |
With |
leaves |
stuck in them; and the Neptune be |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 883 |
Dew-drops, and dewy buds, and |
leaves |
, and flowers, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 900 |
To margin sallows, were the |
leaves |
he spied, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 341 |
Of velvet |
leaves |
and bugle-blooms divine; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 414 |
A rustling noise of |
leaves |
, and out there flutter'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 496 |
Himself on wither'd |
leaves |
, even as though |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 565 |
So thick with |
leaves |
and mosses, that they seem'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 666 |
Thy shepherd vest, and woo thee mid fresh |
leaves |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 700 |
With fingers cool as aspen |
leaves |
. Sweet love, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 804 |
Her voice I hung like fruit among green |
leaves |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 271 |
Made of rose |
leaves |
and thistledown, express, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 571 |
Parted its dripping |
leaves |
with eager care. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 678 |
These minced |
leaves |
on me, and passing through |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 769 |
Of light, soft, unseen |
leaves |
of sounds divine. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 800 |
Joyous, and many as the |
leaves |
in spring, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 839 |
Fresh crush of |
leaves |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 937a |
Crown'd with green |
leaves |
, and faces all on flame; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 201 |
Would hide us up, although spring |
leaves |
were none; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 672 |
Por'd on its hazle cirque of shedded |
leaves |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 769 |
His eyes from the dead |
leaves |
, or one small pulse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 781 |
On the damp grass myriads of lingering |
leaves |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 934 |
And |
leaves |
a gulf austere |
God of the meridian, Line 7 |
Of the |
leaves |
of many years: |
Robin Hood, Line 5 |
I've gathered young spring- |
leaves |
, and flowers gay |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 100 |
Of death among the bushes and the |
leaves |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 253 |
Their |
leaves |
and prickly nuts; a sheep-fold bleat |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 301 |
The fallen |
leaves |
, when I have sat alone |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 54 |
Of |
leaves |
and trembled blossoms, where there ran |
Ode to Psyche, Line 11 |
Who vexes all the |
leaves |
of his life's book, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 3 |
But the rose |
leaves |
herself upon the briar, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 9 |
Jealous of dead |
leaves |
in the bay wreath crown; |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 12 |
What thou among the |
leaves |
hast never known, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 22 |
Fast fading violets cover'd up in |
leaves |
; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 47 |
Your |
leaves |
, nor ever bid the spring adieu; |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 22 |
That |
leaves |
a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 29 |
The |
leaves |
of willow and of adder's tongue; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 224 |
Thy hour glass, if these gummed |
leaves |
be burnt |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 116 |
Prodigious seem'd the toil; the |
leaves |
were yet |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 121 |
As the moist scent of flowers, and grass, and |
leaves |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 404 |
With |
leaves |
all hush'd: his awful presence there |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 448 |
White Provence rose- |
leaves |
with her faery tears, |
The Jealousies, Line 83 |
|
LEAVEST...........1 |
Yet ere thou |
leavest |
me in utter woe, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 586 |
|
LEAVING...........13 |
|
Leaving |
, in naked comeliness, unshaded, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 615 |
Though now 'tis tatter'd; |
leaving |
my bark bar'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 773 |
|
Leaving |
us fancy-sick. No, no, I'm sure, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 853 |
|
Leaving |
a trickling dew. At last they shot |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 922 |
|
Leaving |
old Sleep within his vapoury lair. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 483 |
|
Leaving |
great verse unto a little clan? |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 8 |
At sweet life |
leaving |
, and these arbours green,- |
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 17 |
Hyperion, |
leaving |
twilight in the rear, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 203 |
Each like a dove |
leaving |
its olive perch, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 286 |
|
Leaving |
your cares to one whose diligence |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 79 |
|
Leaving |
no drop in the bewildering cup, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 252 |
Of painful blindness; |
leaving |
thee forlorn, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 282 |
Hyperion, |
leaving |
twilight in the rear, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 47 |
|
LEAVY.............1 |
Or by the bowery clefts, and |
leavy |
shelves, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 21 |
|
LEBANON...........1 |
From silken Samarcand to cedar'd |
Lebanon |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 270 |
|
LED...............11 |
Of the aspiring boy; who as he |
led |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 128 |
She |
led |
him, like some midnight spirit nurse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 413 |
Had not a heavenly guide benignant |
led |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 377 |
A youth, by heavenly power lov'd and |
led |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 708 |
They |
led |
on first, bent to her meek surprise, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 810 |
Since to a woe like this I have been |
led |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 90 |
Hath |
led |
thee to this Cave of Quietude. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 548 |
She turn'd, and down the aged gossip |
led |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 195 |
She dwelt but half retir'd, and there had |
led |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 312 |
And you forgive me." Lycius blush'd, and |
led |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 169 |
For I will never by mean hands be |
led |
|
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 46 |
|
LEDA'S............2 |
Than |
Leda's |
love, and cresses from the rill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 158 |
With down from |
Leda's |
cygnet progeny: |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 66 |
|
LEDDEST...........1 |
Thou |
leddest |
Orpheus through the gleams of death; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 98 |
|
LEDGER............1 |
How was it these same |
ledger |
-men could spy |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 137 |
|
LEES..............4 |
When butts of wine are drunk off to the |
lees |
? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 36 |
Once spiritual, are like muddy |
lees |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 906 |
Ebb spouting to the |
lees |
;- if I pledge not, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 50 |
Bloom'd, and gave up her honey to the |
lees |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 143 |
|
LEFT..............61 |
And cruelly |
left |
him to sorrow, and anguish. |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 28 |
Who have |
left |
streaks of light athwart their ages: |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 60 |
Lays have I |
left |
of such a dear delight |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 81 |
From off her brow, and |
left |
her all alone. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 384 |
By infant hands, |
left |
on the path to die. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 46 |
But there are |
left |
delights as high as these, |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 9 |
I've |
left |
my little queen, |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 2 |
Brighter has it |
left |
thine eyes |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 13 |
And in his |
left |
he held a basket full |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 155 |
Soon, as it seem'd, we |
left |
our journeying high, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 647 |
|
Left |
his young cheek; and how he used to stray |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 728 |
|
Left |
by men-slugs and human serpentry, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 821 |
When love-lorn hours had |
left |
me less a child, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 885 |
With the conquering sun of spring, and |
left |
the skies |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 921 |
And golden keel'd, is |
left |
unlaunch'd and dry. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 21 |
And |
left |
him once again in twilight lone. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 587 |
Without an echo? Then shall I be |
left |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 684 |
That there is no old power |
left |
to steep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 731 |
Her gentle limbs, and |
left |
the youth asleep.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 852 |
He had |
left |
thinking of the mystery,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 930 |
|
Left |
sudden by a dallying breath of air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 117 |
And |
left |
me tossing safely. But the crown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 352 |
|
Left |
me dead-drifting to that fatal power. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 417 |
"One morn she |
left |
me sleeping: half awake |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 477 |
I |
left |
poor Scylla in a niche and fled. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 635 |
The nymph arose: he |
left |
them to their joy, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 782 |
His |
left |
sat smiling Beauty's paragon. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 865 |
Why have ye |
left |
your bowers desolate, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 220 |
Why have ye |
left |
your forest haunts, why left |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 230 |
Why have ye left your forest haunts, why |
left |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 230 |
' For wine, for wine we |
left |
our kernel tree; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 232 |
For wine we |
left |
our heath, and yellow brooms, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 233 |
Had he |
left |
more forlorn; for the first time, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 373 |
Are empty |
left |
? Who, who away would be |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 565 |
|
Left |
thee so quiet on this bed of dew? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 624 |
For he |
left |
the merry tale |
Robin Hood, Line 31 |
And the clothes |
left |
in the wet, |
Extracts from an Opera, FOLLY'S SONG Line 7 |
Than with these horrid moods be |
left |
in lurch. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 109 |
The Spirit mourn'd "Adieu!"- dissolv'd, and |
left |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 321 |
And when she |
left |
, she hurried back, as swift |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 469 |
And so |
left |
Florence in a moment's space, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 478 |
|
Left |
my soft cushion chair and caudle pot? |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 16 |
Ye have |
left |
your souls on earth! |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 2 |
And the souls ye |
left |
behind you |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 25 |
Ye have |
left |
your souls on earth! |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 38 |
Until the dusk eve |
left |
her dark |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 51 |
Till his girths burst and |
left |
him naked stark |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 86 |
Away from my own bosom: I have |
left |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 113 |
Of all my lucent empire? It is |
left |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 239 |
|
Left |
murmuring, what deepest thought can tell? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 246 |
Together had he |
left |
his mother fair |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 31 |
And |
left |
him space for wonder. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 23a |
The ever-smitten Hermes empty |
left |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 7 |
|
Left |
to herself, the serpent now began |
Lamia, Part I, Line 146 |
Nothing but pain and ugliness were |
left |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 164 |
But |
left |
a thought, a buzzing in his head. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 29 |
Had not a friend. So being |
left |
alone, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 111 |
Is Saturn's; I, Moneta, |
left |
supreme |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 226 |
Moan, brethren, moan; for I have no strength |
left |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 427 |
From the |
left |
pocket of his threadbare hose, |
The Jealousies, Line 439 |
|
Left |
it to pay the piper - a good sum- |
The Jealousies, Line 696 |
|
LEG...............1 |
Then each on a |
leg |
or thigh fastens. |
The Gothic looks solemn, Line 18 |
|
LEG'S.............1 |
There lies beneath my east |
leg's |
northern heel |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 54 |
|
LEGACY............1 |
Pray what demesne? Whose lordship's |
legacy |
? |
Fragment of Castle-builder, BERNADINE, Line 6 |
|
LEGEND............7 |
Whose tips are glowing hot. The |
legend |
cheers |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 841 |
Upon the |
legend |
of St. Mark. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 52 |
Untir'd she read the |
legend |
page |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 89 |
What leaf-fring'd |
legend |
haunts about thy shape |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 5 |
Though it blows |
legend |
-laden through the trees. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 6 |
And |
legend |
-leaved book, mysterious to behold. |
The Jealousies, Line 513 |
And into many a lively |
legend |
look; |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 5 |
|
LEGENDS...........3 |
And Madeline asleep in lap of |
legends |
old. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 135 |
Not in the |
legends |
of the first of days, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 132 |
Names, deeds, gray |
legends |
, dire events, rebellions, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 114 |
|
LEGGED............1 |
Which way the tender- |
legged |
linnet hops. |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 8 |
|
LEGION'D..........3 |
Like |
legion'd |
soldiers. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 43a |
Has |
legion'd |
all his battle; and behold |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 729 |
While |
legion'd |
fairies pac'd the coverlet, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 168 |
|
LEGIONS...........2 |
Then, father, I will lead your |
legions |
forth, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 161 |
|
Legions |
of holiday; bright standards waved, |
The Jealousies, Line 733 |
|
LEGLESS...........1 |
And |
legless |
birds of paradise, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 80 |
|
LEGS..............3 |
May have crumpt up a pair of Dian's |
legs |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 9 |
With three |
legs |
all her store? |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 10 |
Caught up his little |
legs |
, and, in a fret, |
The Jealousies, Line 201 |
|
LEISURE...........4 |
To possess but a span of the hour of |
leisure |
, |
To Some Ladies, Line 27 |
In milky nest, and sip them off at |
leisure |
. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 10 |
How sickening, how dark the dreadful |
leisure |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 910 |
"If ever you have |
leisure |
, sire, you shall |
The Jealousies, Line 561 |
|
LEISURELY.........1 |
And paces |
leisurely |
down amber plains |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 551 |
|
LEMANS............1 |
Ne with sly |
lemans |
in the scorner's chair; |
Character of C.B., Line 15 |
|
LEND..............3 |
'Mid contradictions her delights to |
lend |
. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 34 |
Yet this is vain - O Mathew, |
lend |
thy aid |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 53 |
|
Lend |
thine ear, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 17 |
|
LENGTH............7 |
From a sick dove. At |
length |
, to break the pause, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 720 |
No, no, that horror cannot be - for at the cable's |
length |
|
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 39 |
At |
length |
burst in the argent revelry, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 37 |
At |
length |
her constant eyelids come |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 115 |
Until at |
length |
old Saturn lifted up |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 89 |
Squeez'd from the gorge, and all its uncurl'd |
length |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 46 |
Her arms as one who prophesied.- At |
length |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 134 |
|
LENGTHEN..........1 |
To serve our joys, would |
lengthen |
and dilate. |
To J.R., Line 8 |
|
LENGTHENED........2 |
Old ocean rolls a |
lengthened |
wave to the shore, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 348 |
Medicined death to a |
lengthened |
drowsiness: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 484 |
|
LENIENT...........1 |
A |
lenient |
banishment; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 82b |
|
LEOPARD...........1 |
Onward the tiger and the |
leopard |
pants, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 241 |
|
LEOPARDS..........1 |
He had not with his tamed |
leopards |
play'd: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 794 |
|
LESS..............23 |
O'ershading sorrow doth not make thee |
less |
|
To Lord Byron, Line 6 |
Had been |
less |
heartfelt by him than the clang |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 75 |
That nought |
less |
sweet might call my thoughts away, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 94 |
I mount for ever - not an atom |
less |
|
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 3 |
My sayings will the |
less |
obscured seem, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 858 |
When love-lorn hours had left me |
less |
a child, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 885 |
Goddess! I love thee not the |
less |
: from thee |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 92 |
Beyond the tall tree tops; and in |
less |
time |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 332 |
The greater on the |
less |
feeds evermore:- |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 95 |
Was not embalm'd, this truth is not the |
less |
- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 102 |
For |
less |
than a nothing the jealous can hear. |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 8 |
Hurry along to some |
less |
magic shade. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 8 |
Misers of sound and syllable, no |
less |
|
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 10 |
Benumb'd my eyes; my pulse grew |
less |
and less; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 17 |
Benumb'd my eyes; my pulse grew less and |
less |
; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 17 |
From no |
less |
man than Otho, who has sent |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 135 |
You not |
less |
a perplexing noble father. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 113 |
I not |
less |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 49b |
More calm; his features are |
less |
wild and flush'd; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Gersa, Line 47 |
And thou art here, for thou art |
less |
than they. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 166 |
"The sacrifice is done, but not the |
less |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 241 |
Show him a garden, and with speed no |
less |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 57 |
Tremble and quake to death,- he feared |
less |
|
The Jealousies, Line 340 |
|
LESSON............2 |
Read me a |
lesson |
, Muse, and speak it loud |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 1 |
A wondrous |
lesson |
in thy silent face: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 112 |
|
LEST..............4 |
Made fiercer by a fear |
lest |
any part |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 845 |
|
Lest |
I should miss to bid thee a good morrow: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 202 |
|
Lest |
our rent banners, too o' the sudden shown, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 3 |
|
Lest |
she should vanish ere his lip had paid |
Lamia, Part I, Line 254 |
|
LET'S.............1 |
Open the door; |
let's |
hear if all is quiet. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 35 |
|
LETHARGY..........1 |
Affright this |
lethargy |
! I cannot quell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 769 |
|
LETHE.............3 |
One minute past, and |
Lethe |
-wards had sunk: |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 4 |
No, no, go not to |
Lethe |
, neither twist |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 1 |
Whereat the star of |
Lethe |
not delay'd |
Lamia, Part I, Line 81 |
|
LETHE'S...........2 |
As e'er from |
Lethe's |
waves was quaft, |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 8 |
|
Lethe's |
weed, and Hermes' feather, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 2 |
|
LETHEAN...........3 |
Unknown, |
Lethean |
, sigh to us - O sigh! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 436 |
From isles |
Lethean |
, sigh to us - O sigh! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 484 |
Closes up, and forgets all its |
Lethean |
care, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 11 |
|
LETS..............3 |
Who |
lets |
him forth again? or dares to give |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 171 |
[She |
lets |
him out. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, S.D. to Line 178 |
But |
lets |
it sometimes pace abroad majestical, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 59 |
|
LETTER............9 |
Trust to my feelings, and write you a |
letter |
. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 104 |
That scrawl'd black |
letter |
; |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 16 |
You had a |
letter |
from me touching him? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 62 |
Give me the |
letter |
- it should not exist! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 65 |
Possible! There - that |
letter |
! Read - read it! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 54 |
[Gives him a |
letter |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, S.D.a to Line 55 |
And his |
letter |
. Caitiff, he shall feel- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 70 |
A |
letter |
by unread? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 158a |
Somewhere in the column headed |
letter |
B |
The Jealousies, Line 101 |
|
LETTER'S..........1 |
This |
letter's |
not so soil'd but you may read it;- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 53 |
|
LETTERS...........2 |
In |
letters |
raven-sombre, you may trace |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 53 |
made at parting, and I will forget to send the Emperor |
letters |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 56 |
|
LETTING...........2 |
By jasper pillars, |
letting |
through their shafts |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 842 |
|
Letting |
her absolution pass |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 29 |
|
LEVANT............1 |
To land each Tuesday from the rich |
Levant |
, |
To J.R., Line 10 |
|
LEVEL.............18 |
Whose patient |
level |
peeps its crystal eye |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 871 |
By my diligent springs; my |
level |
lilies, shells, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 115 |
To a sleeping lake, whose cool and |
level |
gleam |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 833 |
Turn to some |
level |
plain where haughty Mars |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 728 |
And on those pinions, |
level |
in mid air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 403 |
A pleasant summer |
level |
|
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 21 |
The |
level |
chambers, ready with their pride, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 32 |
To a safe |
level |
matting. Now prepare, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 196 |
She laid, and to the |
level |
of his ear |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 46 |
And from the mirror'd |
level |
where he stood |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 257 |
Till on the |
level |
height their steps found ease: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 88 |
While his enkindled eyes, with |
level |
glance |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 121 |
High as the |
level |
of a man's breast rear'd |
Lamia, Part II, Line 184 |
He look'd and look'd again a |
level |
- No! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 304 |
At |
level |
of whose feet an altar slept, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 89 |
Struck from the paved |
level |
up my limbs, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 123 |
She laid, and to the |
level |
of his hollow ear |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 348 |
Points |
level |
to the goal of victory. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Baldwin, Line 23 |
|
LEVELING..........1 |
No |
leveling |
bluster of my licensed thoughts, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 154 |
|
LEVELLING.........1 |
Of amber 'gainst their faces |
levelling |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 838 |
|
LEVELS............1 |
Meantime, on shady |
levels |
, mossy fine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 312 |
|
LEVIATHON.........1 |
Of beast, behemoth, and |
leviathon |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 134 |
|
LEWD..............4 |
That heats the sense with |
lewd |
desiring; |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 6 |
Ne with |
lewd |
ribbalds sat he cheek by jowl, |
Character of C.B., Line 14 |
Fire of hell! Auranthe - |
lewd |
demon! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 64 |
And all her populous streets and temples |
lewd |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 352 |
|
LIBATION..........1 |
The pipes go shrilly, the |
libation |
flows: |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 22 |
|
LIBBARD'S.........1 |
On |
libbard's |
paws, upheld the heavy gold |
Lamia, Part II, Line 185 |
|
LIBERTAS..........3 |
Trac'd by thy lov'd |
Libertas |
; he will speak, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 61 |
(For knightly Spenser to |
Libertas |
told it,) |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 24 |
The wrong'd |
Libertas |
,- who has told you stories |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 44 |
|
LIBERTY...........6 |
With England's happiness proclaim Europa's |
liberty |
. |
On Peace, Line 9 |
Great |
Liberty |
! how great in plain attire! |
To Hope, Line 38 |
Therefrom my |
liberty |
; thence too I've seen |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 292 |
Restraint! imprisoned |
liberty |
! great key |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 456 |
To wander as she loves, in |
liberty |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 109 |
In my old |
liberty |
? |
What can I do to drive away, Line 6 |
|
LIBRARIES.........1 |
You may have grown from convent |
libraries |
, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 2 |
|
LICENSED..........1 |
No leveling bluster of my |
licensed |
thoughts, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 154 |
|
LICK..............4 |
And roar'd for more; with many a hungry |
lick |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 512 |
Nay, look not down, nor |
lick |
thy dainty wrists- |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 9 |
And |
lick |
the soiled grass? No, no, my friend, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 70 |
So, we must |
lick |
the dust? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 178a |
|
LICK'D............1 |
Eclips'd her crescents, and |
lick'd |
up her stars: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 160 |
|
LID...............1 |
Hot, glaz'd, and wide, with |
lid |
-lashes all sear, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 151 |
|
LIDDED............2 |
And still she slept an azure- |
lidded |
sleep, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 262 |
Half |
lidded |
, piteous, languid, innocent; |
The Jealousies, Line 173 |
|
LIDLESS...........1 |
Whereat, methought, the |
lidless |
-eyed train |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 598 |
|
LIDS..............15 |
The very archings of her eye- |
lids |
charm |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 238 |
A coward, did my very eye- |
lids |
wink |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 299 |
Dry up the moisture from your golden |
lids |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 49 |
Those faery |
lids |
how sleek, |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 7 |
Those same full fringed |
lids |
a constant blind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 563 |
Their upper |
lids |
?- Hist! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 66a |
Their |
lids |
shut longest in a dreamless sleep. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 542 |
And watching, with eternal |
lids |
apart, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 3 |
Lifted his curved |
lids |
, and kept them wide |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 351 |
Though in her |
lids |
hung the sweet tears of May; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 46 |
Those grey |
lids |
wink, and thou not know it, monk! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 88 |
Of her sick eye- |
lids |
; that those eyes may glow |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 39 |
These |
lids |
, I see far fiercer brilliances,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 44 |
Deep blue eyes, semi-shaded in white |
lids |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 61 |
Soft mitigated by divinest |
lids |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 266 |
|
LIE...............14 |
In a dainty bend they |
lie |
, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 9 |
Could at this moment be content to |
lie |
|
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 12 |
More did I love to |
lie |
in cavern rude, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 354 |
But O on the hether to |
lie |
together |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 11 |
The chains |
lie |
silent on the footworn stones;- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 368 |
For every |
lie |
a lordship. Nor yet has |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 4 |
No. None at all. When have I said a |
lie |
? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 96 |
If men, in court and camp, |
lie |
not outright, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 35 |
Deluded monarch, 'tis a cruel |
lie |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 218 |
By blazoning a |
lie |
, which in the dawn |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 142 |
The |
lie |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 89a |
|
Lie |
!- but begone all ceremonious points |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 89b |
And in thy teeth I give thee back the |
lie |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 104 |
(Now all was silent) gave a deadly |
lie |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 449 |
|
LIED..............1 |
"He dreams," said Hum, "or I have ever |
lied |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 327 |
|
LIEGE.............8 |
And be |
liege |
-lord of all the Elves and Fays, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 121 |
He has not yet return'd, my gracious |
liege |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 35 |
Indeed, my |
liege |
, no secret- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 66b |
Nothing, my |
liege |
; I have to hope for nothing. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 77 |
Good gods! not else, in any way, my |
liege |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 111 |
And I, my |
liege |
, by far. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 4b |
You have heard, my |
liege |
, and so, no doubt, all here, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 129 |
My |
liege |
, what proof should I have 'gainst a fame |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Albert, Line 216 |
|
LIEGELESS.........1 |
Feel curs'd and thwarted, when the |
liegeless |
air |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 92 |
|
LIES..............13 |
Wherein |
lies |
happiness? In that which becks |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 777 |
|
Lies |
a deep hollow, from whose ragged brows |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 864 |
I told thee of, where lovely Scylla |
lies |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 720 |
There |
lies |
a den, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 512b |
Unto my friend, while sick and ill he |
lies |
. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 32 |
And pannier'd mules for ducats and old |
lies |
- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 134 |
Red-Crag, there |
lies |
beneath my farthest toe |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 48 |
There |
lies |
beneath my east leg's northern heel |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 54 |
Broad golden fringe upon the carpet |
lies |
: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 285 |
Their weak rebellion, winning me with |
lies |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 74 |
My safety |
lies |
, then, Sigifred, I'm safe. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 59 |
Unlawful magic, and enticing |
lies |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 286 |
Look in the Almanack - Moore never |
lies |
- |
The Jealousies, Line 500 |
|
LIEST.............1 |
Thou |
liest |
! Thou, Auranthe's fool! A wittol! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 105 |
|
LIFE..............103 |
And the bare heath of |
life |
presents no bloom; |
To Hope, Line 4 |
Bereft of all that now my |
life |
endears? |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 75 |
That is to crown our name when |
life |
is ended. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 36 |
Stop and consider! |
life |
is but a day; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 85 |
|
Life |
is the rose's hope while yet unblown; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 90 |
A lovely tale of human |
life |
we'll read. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 110 |
Yes, I must pass them for a nobler |
life |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 123 |
And thorns of |
life |
; forgetting the great end |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 245 |
Or June that breathes out |
life |
for butterflies? |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 11 |
By the breath of |
life |
, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 10 |
of a man is healthy; but there is a space of |
life |
between, in which the soul is |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
the character undecided, the way of |
life |
uncertain, the ambition thick-sighted: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
Eternal whispers, glooms, the birth, |
life |
, death |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 234 |
Endymion was calm'd to |
life |
again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 464 |
To take in draughts of |
life |
from the gold fount |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 656 |
Of weary |
life |
." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 710a |
She could as soon have crush'd away the |
life |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 719 |
And then the ballad of his sad |
life |
closes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 735 |
Of high and noble |
life |
with thoughts so sick? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 758 |
Once more been tortured with renewed |
life |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 919 |
Dearest of sisters, what my |
life |
shall be; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 982 |
But this is human |
life |
: the war, the deeds, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 153 |
Each summer time to |
life |
. Lo! this is he, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 478 |
To your dimpled arms. Once more sweet |
life |
begin!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 506 |
A tumult to his heart, and a new |
life |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 528 |
My breath of |
life |
, where art thou? High above, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 687 |
Until we taste the |
life |
of love again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 772 |
In the very deeps of pleasure, my sole |
life |
?"- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 824 |
On all his |
life |
: his youth, up to the day |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 887 |
Kissing dead things to |
life |
. The sleeping kine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 57 |
Who had not from mid- |
life |
to utmost age |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 228 |
With new-born |
life |
! What shall I do? Where go, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 239 |
My |
life |
away like a vast sponge of fate, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 349 |
Of all my |
life |
was utmost quietude: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 353 |
I plung'd for |
life |
or death. To interknit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 380 |
The current of my former |
life |
was stemm'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 458 |
I sue not for my ruddy drops of |
life |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 546 |
Its tempering coolness, to my |
life |
akin, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 609 |
To usher back his spirit into |
life |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1015 |
Of |
life |
from charitable voice? No sweet saying |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 45 |
That but for tears my |
life |
had fled away!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 75 |
The buoyant |
life |
of song can floating be |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 352 |
My |
life |
from too thin breathing: gone and past |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 650 |
With my own fancies garlands of sweet |
life |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 750 |
Of thee, and of thy works, and of thy |
life |
; |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 27 |
Blue!- 'Tis the |
life |
of heaven - the domain |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 1 |
Blue!- 'Tis the |
life |
of waters - Ocean, |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 5 |
I lead the |
life |
of a king! |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 6 |
Some, Titian colours touch'd into real |
life |
. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 19 |
So could we live long |
life |
in little space; |
To J.R., Line 5 |
While little sounds of |
life |
are round me knelling, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 308 |
"Ha! ha!" said she, "I knew not this hard |
life |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 329 |
With death, as |
life |
. The ancient harps have said, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 396 |
Nurture besides, and |
life |
, from human fears, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 429 |
Thy |
life |
is but two dead eternities, |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 10 |
Upon my |
life |
, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 1 |
This crawl'd through |
life |
in feebleness, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 31 |
Just in its mid- |
life |
in the midst of June, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 27 |
At sweet |
life |
leaving, and these arbours green,- |
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 17 |
The joys of all his |
life |
were said and sung: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 23 |
Of Sainte Markis |
life |
and dethe." |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 114 |
Not so much |
life |
as on a summer's day |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 8 |
Space region'd with |
life |
-air; and barren void; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 119 |
Manifestations of that beauteous |
life |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 317 |
My |
life |
is but the life of winds and tides, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 341 |
My life is but the |
life |
of winds and tides, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 341 |
Scarce images of |
life |
, one here, one there, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 33 |
The whole enormous matter into |
life |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 197 |
And thousand other signs of purer |
life |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 211 |
The watcher of thy sleep and hours of |
life |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 72 |
Die into |
life |
: so young Apollo anguish'd: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 130 |
Over my |
life |
? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 118a |
My ring! now, on my |
life |
, it doth rejoice |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 17 |
Hover around that |
life |
, whose bitter days |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 33 |
And chains too heavy for your |
life |
; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 90b |
and papers of yours I have become possessed of. His |
life |
is no |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 57 |
'Tis me - my |
life |
that's pleaded for! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 59a |
Of an aspiring |
life |
! My boyhood past |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 9 |
Too tender of my ignominious |
life |
; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 27 |
Were some most sensitive portion of thy |
life |
, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 93 |
Each one a |
life |
, that I might, every day, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 97 |
Is her |
life |
nothing? Her fair honour nothing? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 119 |
You would not hear my counsel, when his |
life |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 17 |
How shall I bear my |
life |
till Albert comes? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 91 |
Auranthe! My |
life |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 18b |
Thy |
life |
answer the truth! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 127a |
A long |
life |
in the foulest sink o' the world! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 13 |
Oh! for enough |
life |
to support me on |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 1 |
When move in a sweet body fit for |
life |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 39 |
The |
life |
she had so tangled in her mesh: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 295 |
Happy in beauty, |
life |
, and love, and every thing, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 298 |
Of |
life |
have I preserv'd thee to this day, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 297 |
As were his limbs of |
life |
, from that same night. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 308 |
Could so have rapt unwilling |
life |
away. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 51 |
When sense of |
life |
return'd, I started up |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 58 |
The sands of thy short |
life |
are spent this hour, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 114 |
The lowest stair; and as it touch'd, |
life |
seem'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 133 |
Though I breathe death with them it will be |
life |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 209 |
And seeing ne'er forget. No stir of |
life |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 310 |
Where they were wreck'd and live a wretched |
life |
; |
What can I do to drive away, Line 33 |
And which way spur for |
life |
? |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 26b |
So in my veins red |
life |
might stream again, |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 6 |
Whose springs of |
life |
are all dried up and dead, |
The Jealousies, Line 228 |
|
LIFE'S............8 |
That well you know to honour:- " |
Life's |
very toys |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 128 |
|
Life's |
self is nourish'd by its proper pith, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 814 |
Call me his queen, his second |
life's |
fair crown! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 70 |
They were my pleasures, they my sad |
life's |
end; |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 11 |
But death intenser - death is |
life's |
high meed. |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 14 |
Who vexes all the leaves of his |
life's |
book, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 3 |
Set my |
life's |
star! I have liv'd long enough, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 34 |
|
Life's |
purposes,- the palate of my mind |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 13 |
|
LIFEFUL...........2 |
Upon his cheek, while thus he |
lifeful |
spake. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 768 |
A metropolitan murmur, |
lifeful |
, warm, |
The Jealousies, Line 573 |
|
LIFELESS..........1 |
His features were so |
lifeless |
. Suddenly |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 220 |
|
LIFT..............12 |
To sooth the cares, and |
lift |
the thoughts of man. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 247 |
Or |
lift |
me with thee to some starry sphere? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 755 |
And make my branches |
lift |
a golden fruit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 908 |
Could |
lift |
Endymion's head, or he had view'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 557 |
Spirits in grief, |
lift |
up your heads, and smile; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 437 |
|
Lift |
up your heads, sweet Spirits, heavily, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 438 |
|
Lift |
the latch, ah gently! ah tenderly, sweet, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 17 |
|
Lift |
up their heads, as still the whisper pass'd. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 58 |
|
Lift |
their eyes above the bubbles, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 36 |
How dar'st thou |
lift |
those beetle brows at me? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 77 |
And, with thine infant fingers, |
lift |
the fringe |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 38 |
Now may we |
lift |
our bruised visors up, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Glocester, Line 1 |
|
LIFTED............25 |
|
Lifted |
up her lance on high, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 42 |
Had |
lifted |
Calidore for deeds of glory. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 108 |
The fervid choir that |
lifted |
up a noise |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 173 |
|
Lifted |
to the white clouds. Therefore should I |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 297 |
And |
lifted |
hands, and trembling lips he stood; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 196 |
Were |
lifted |
from the water's breast, and fann'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 114 |
For as he |
lifted |
up his eyes to swear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 189 |
She |
lifted |
up the charm: appealing groans |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 518 |
And, as he pass'd, each |
lifted |
up its head, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 785 |
All the long day; save when he scantly |
lifted |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 920 |
To smiles and frowns; they seem a |
lifted |
mound |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 39 |
|
Lifted |
dry above the main, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 17 |
She |
lifted |
up her soft warm chin, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 54 |
Until at length old Saturn |
lifted |
up |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 89 |
This passion |
lifted |
him upon his feet, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 135 |
|
Lifted |
his curved lids, and kept them wide |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 351 |
He |
lifted |
up his stature vast, and stood, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 325 |
From your alert eyes and high- |
lifted |
brows. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 18 |
|
Lifted |
you from the crowd of common men |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 48 |
Is it for this, I now am |
lifted |
up |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 20 |
Ravish'd, she |
lifted |
her Circean head, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 115 |
Thy hair soft- |
lifted |
by the winnowing wind; |
To Autumn, Line 15 |
|
Lifted |
his eye-brows, spurn'd the path beneath, |
The Jealousies, Line 273 |
|
Lifted |
his wings, and stood attentive-wise. |
The Jealousies, Line 497 |
He |
lifted |
a bright casket of pure gold, |
The Jealousies, Line 510 |
|
LIFTEDST..........1 |
Until thou |
liftedst |
up thine eyelids fine: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 152 |
|
LIFTING...........5 |
Or by the moon |
lifting |
her silver rim |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 113 |
Of shepherds, |
lifting |
in due time aloud |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 162 |
And, after |
lifting |
up his aged hands, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 195 |
Which, |
lifting |
sweet abroad its timid green, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 136 |
Down through tress- |
lifting |
waves the Nereids fair |
Lamia, Part I, Line 207 |
|
LIFTS.............3 |
|
Lifts |
its sweet head into the air, and feeds |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 250 |
It |
lifts |
its little hand into the flame |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 44 |
When Winter |
lifts |
his voice; there is a noise |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 117 |
|
LIGHT.............148 |
Whose silken fins and golden scales |
light |
|
Imitation of Spenser, Line 12 |
Upsoars, and darts into the eastern |
light |
, |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 2 |
I cannot your |
light |
, mazy footsteps attend; |
To Some Ladies, Line 2 |
That its mild |
light |
creates to heal again: |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 5 |
|
Light |
feet, dark violet eyes, and parted hair; |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 15 |
'Mong the |
light |
skimming gondolas far parted, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 15 |
Who have left streaks of |
light |
athwart their ages: |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 60 |
|
Light |
-footed damsels move with gentle paces |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 41 |
Should madly follow that bright path of |
light |
|
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 60 |
The morn, the eve, the |
light |
, the shade, the flowers; |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 67 |
The |
light |
dwelt o'er the scene so lingeringly. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 5 |
And |
light |
blue mountains: but no breathing man |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 28 |
That on the window spreads its feathers |
light |
, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 44 |
Before the point of his |
light |
shallop reaches |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 67 |
Of a |
light |
mantle; and while Clerimond |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 140 |
When streams of |
light |
pour down the golden west, |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 2 |
And through the |
light |
the horsemen swiftly glide, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 34 |
As gracefully descending, |
light |
and thin, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 49 |
Than if I'd brought to |
light |
a hidden treasure. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 116 |
So silently, it seems a beam of |
light |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 4 |
To see high, golden corn wave in the |
light |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 92 |
Of lovely Laura in her |
light |
green dress, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 13 |
|
Light |
hoverer around our happy pillows! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 13 |
Perhaps to see shapes of |
light |
, aerial lymning, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 33 |
The |
light |
uplifting of a maiden's veil; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 92 |
Into the |
light |
of heaven, and in their stead |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 156 |
Paw up against the |
light |
, and do strange deeds |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 166 |
Of |
light |
is poesy; 'tis the supreme of power; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 236 |
In the very fane, the |
light |
of Poesy: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 276 |
Within my breast; so that the morning |
light |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 399 |
I gazed awhile, and felt as |
light |
, and free |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 23 |
Had played upon my heels: I was |
light |
-hearted, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 25 |
That with a score of |
light |
green brethren shoots |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 39 |
Than the |
light |
music of her nimble toes |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 97 |
Coming into the blue with all her |
light |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 115 |
But the fair paradise of Nature's |
light |
? |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 126 |
Deaf to |
light |
Zephyrus it would not move; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 175 |
The |
light |
of thy story? |
God of the golden bow, Line 10 |
Down-looking - aye, and with a chastened |
light |
|
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 2 |
Haunt us till they become a cheering |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 30 |
And so the dawned |
light |
in pomp receive. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 94 |
To |
light |
-hung leaves, in smoothest echoes breaking |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 119 |
Might mark a lynx's eye, there glimmered |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 123 |
Of mingled wine, out-sparkling generous |
light |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 154 |
'Neath smothering parsley, and a hazy |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 230 |
Which gaining presently, she steered |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 429 |
Down in the blue-bells, or a wren |
light |
rustling |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 451 |
Of colours, wings, and bursts of spangly |
light |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 569 |
Were full of pestilent |
light |
; our taintless rills |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 694 |
A tinting of its quality: how |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 754 |
Of |
light |
, and that is love: its influence, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 807 |
No sighs but sigh-warm kisses or |
light |
noise |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 967 |
Saving, perhaps, some snow- |
light |
cadences |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 79 |
A virgin |
light |
to the deep; my grotto-sands |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 113 |
Glance but one little beam of temper'd |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 172 |
To dive into the deepest. Dark, nor |
light |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 221 |
And, just beyond, on |
light |
tiptoe divine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 261 |
O let me 'noint them with the heaven's |
light |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 324 |
So saw he panting |
light |
, and towards it went |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 383 |
Full of |
light |
, incense, tender minstrelsy, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 390 |
Of knee from knee, nor ankles pointing |
light |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 401 |
There darts strange |
light |
of varied hues and dyes: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 541 |
Into the bloom of heaven: other |
light |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 909 |
There was a cooler |
light |
; and so he kept |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1019 |
Ah! surely that |
light |
peeps from Vesper's eye, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 78 |
In |
light |
, in gloom, in star or blazing sun, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 95 |
Poor Cynthia greeted him, and sooth'd her |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 104 |
Just when the |
light |
of morn, with hum of bees, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 419 |
It ceased - I caught |
light |
footsteps; and anon |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 423 |
And scatter'd in his face some fragments |
light |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 774 |
Of |
light |
, soft, unseen leaves of sounds divine. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 800 |
A |
light |
as of four sunsets, blazing forth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 877 |
Gulphs in the morning |
light |
, and scuds along |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 956 |
Our spirits, fann'd away by thy |
light |
pinions. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 982 |
Dear unseen |
light |
in darkness! eclipser |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 986 |
Of |
light |
in light! delicious poisoner! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 987 |
Of light in |
light |
! delicious poisoner! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 987 |
Written in star- |
light |
on the dark above: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1021 |
Seems to give forth its |
light |
in very scorn |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 24 |
The |
light |
- the dusk - the dark - till break of day!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 136 |
To give the glow-worm |
light |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 155 |
"And as I sat, over the |
light |
blue hills |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 193 |
He with his wand |
light |
touch'd, and heavenward |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 336 |
Dusk for our loves, yet |
light |
enough to grace |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 676 |
To Flora, and a nightingale shall |
light |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 706 |
And that affectionate |
light |
, those diamond things, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 717 |
Nor could an arrow |
light |
, or javelin, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 795 |
A hymning up to Cynthia, queen of |
light |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 828 |
Myself to things of |
light |
from infancy; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 958 |
|
Light |
, as reflected from a silver flame: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 983 |
Or the seven stars to |
light |
you, |
Robin Hood, Line 21 |
But I behold thine eyes' well-memoried |
light |
; |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 6 |
O thou whose only book has been the |
light |
|
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 5 |
And from them comes a silver flash of |
light |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 51 |
He with |
light |
steps went up a western hill, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 79 |
Or the |
light |
whisper of her footstep soft; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 196 |
From the poor girl by magic of their |
light |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 291 |
And make a pale |
light |
in your cypress glooms, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 439 |
Aye on the shores of darkness there is |
light |
, |
To Homer, Line 9 |
An' |
light |
as feather. |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 40 |
My head is |
light |
with pledging a great soul, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 6 |
|
Light |
hether-bells may tremble then, but they are far away; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 13 |
Listen, stars' |
light |
, listen, listen, |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 24 |
Though your feet are more |
light |
than a fairy's feet, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 5 |
No |
light |
in the darkness, no torch in the gloom, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 15 |
With silver taper's |
light |
, and pious care, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 194 |
Filling the chilly room with perfume |
light |
.- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 275 |
As Hermes once took to his feathers |
light |
, |
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, Line 1 |
Its |
light |
balloons into the summer air; |
Character of C.B., Line 5 |
Robs not one |
light |
seed from the feather'd grass, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 9 |
Upon all space: space starr'd, and lorn of |
light |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 118 |
Through bowers of fragrant and enwreathed |
light |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 219 |
This calm luxuriance of blissful |
light |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 237 |
It was a den where no insulting |
light |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 5 |
|
Light |
, the first fruits of that intestine broil, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 192 |
And with it |
Light |
, and Light, engendering |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 195 |
And with it Light, and |
Light |
, engendering |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 195 |
And in each face he saw a gleam of |
light |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 352 |
Now saw the |
light |
and made it terrible. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 366 |
And many hid their faces from the |
light |
: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 381 |
Trembling with |
light |
upon Mnemosyne. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 123 |
Her hair was long, her foot was |
light |
, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 15 |
Fragrant air! Delicious |
light |
! |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 2 |
Our gloom-pleas'd eyes, embower'd from the |
light |
, |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 3 |
That thou, |
light |
-winged Dryad of the trees, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 7 |
But here there is no |
light |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 38 |
This coming night of banquets must not |
light |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 46 |
With wooing |
light |
upon me, ere the morn |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 40 |
Loop'd up with cords of twisted wreathed |
light |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 38 |
From high Olympus had he stolen |
light |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 9 |
"Fair Hermes, crown'd with feathers, fluttering |
light |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 68 |
|
Light |
flew his earnest words, among the blossoms blown. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 91 |
Companion'd or alone; while many a |
light |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 357 |
From fifty censers their |
light |
voyage took |
Lamia, Part II, Line 180 |
Or sinking as the |
light |
wind lives or dies; |
To Autumn, Line 29 |
Like floral-censers swinging |
light |
in air; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 27 |
They held me back, with a benignant |
light |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 265 |
To her cold lips, and fill with such a |
light |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 280 |
Robs not one |
light |
seed from the feather'd grass, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 313 |
Still suck their fill of |
light |
from sun and moon, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 421 |
Thither we tend."- Now in clear |
light |
I stood, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 49 |
Through bowers of fragrant and enwreathed |
light |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 55 |
Warm breath, |
light |
whisper, tender semi-tone, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 3 |
Say they are gone,- with the new dawning |
light |
|
What can I do to drive away, Line 46 |
|
Light |
flags stream out like gauzy tongues of fire; |
The Jealousies, Line 572 |
In silken tents, and 'mid |
light |
fragrance dozed, |
The Jealousies, Line 692 |
At five the golden |
light |
began to spring, |
The Jealousies, Line 716 |
'Slant to a |
light |
Ionic portico, |
The Jealousies, Line 749 |
|
LIGHTED...........3 |
The stranger |
lighted |
from his steed, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 1 |
And |
lighted |
graceful on the window-sill; |
The Jealousies, Line 605 |
|
Lighted |
our torches, and kept up a shout, |
The Jealousies, Line 682 |
|
LIGHTENING........1 |
Three rows of oars are |
lightening |
moment-whiles |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 57 |
|
LIGHTER...........1 |
Tinder's a |
lighter |
article,- nitre pure |
The Jealousies, Line 294 |
|
LIGHTING..........1 |
Then, |
lighting |
on the printless verdure, turn'd |
Lamia, Part I, Line 131 |
|
LIGHTLY...........10 |
And in the last sun-beam the sylph |
lightly |
swims. |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 8 |
Of thine ankle |
lightly |
turn'd: |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 25 |
Nature's clear beauty, could pass |
lightly |
by |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 30 |
And now the numerous tramplings quiver |
lightly |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 129 |
Blue hare-bells |
lightly |
, and where prickly furze |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 202 |
And soon it |
lightly |
dipt, and rose, and sank, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 425 |
|
Lightly |
this little herald flew aloft, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 64 |
He forthright pass'd, and |
lightly |
treading went |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 431 |
A full-brimm'd goblet, dances |
lightly |
, sings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 416 |
Tripp'd |
lightly |
on, in sort of deathful glee; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 945 |
|
LIGHTNESS.........2 |
In the very fane of |
lightness |
. |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 6 |
Heart's |
lightness |
from the merriment of May?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 166 |
|
LIGHTNING.........15 |
On the far depth where sheeted |
lightning |
plays; |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 6 |
And what we, ignorantly, sheet- |
lightning |
call, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 29 |
It seems an angry |
lightning |
, and doth hiss |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 233 |
No sight can bear the |
lightning |
of his bow; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 538 |
A vivid |
lightning |
from that dreadful bow. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 584 |
Swifter than |
lightning |
went these wonders rare; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 621 |
Their savage eyes with unaccustomed |
lightning |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 90 |
On forked |
lightning |
, to the deepest deep, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 248 |
How |
lightning |
-swift the change! a youthful wight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 775 |
There is no |
lightning |
, no authentic dew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 78 |
To deal heaven's |
lightning |
. |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 72 |
And thy sharp |
lightning |
in unpractised hands |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 62 |
To summon harmful |
lightning |
, and make yawn |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 83 |
And thy sharp |
lightning |
in unpracticed hands |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 364 |
Goes off like |
lightning |
,- grains of paradise |
The Jealousies, Line 295 |
|
LIGHTNINGS........1 |
Sweet-shaped |
lightnings |
from the nadir deep |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 276 |
|
LIGHTS............3 |
Like the northern |
lights |
on snow. |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 60 |
A cloud across the moon,- the |
lights |
bring in! |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 46 |
'Tis late; the |
lights |
of festival are ever |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 49 |
|
LIKER.............1 |
Or |
liker |
still to one who should take leave |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 127 |
|
LIKES.............1 |
Then, if she |
likes |
it, she will follow you. |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 14 |
|
LIKING............1 |
Not |
liking |
in her heart an hour-long pinch, |
The Jealousies, Line 71 |