|
LOOK..............89 |
'Tis very sweet to |
look |
into the fair |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 2 |
The stars |
look |
very cold about the sky, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 3 |
So that we |
look |
around with prying stare, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 32 |
Nought more ungentle than the placid |
look |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 261 |
Made Ariadne's cheek |
look |
blushingly. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 336 |
Watch her half-smiling lips, and downward |
look |
; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 102 |
That we might |
look |
into a forest wide, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 152 |
And grin and |
look |
proudly, |
God of the golden bow, Line 33 |
Do not |
look |
so sad, sweet one, |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 5 |
I have to conciliate men who are competent to |
look |
, and who do look with a |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph3 |
I have to conciliate men who are competent to look, and who do |
look |
with a |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph3 |
Stood silent round the shrine: each |
look |
was chang'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 186 |
To put on such a |
look |
as would say, Shame |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 717 |
|
Look |
not so wilder'd; for these things are true, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 850 |
Where'er I |
look |
: but yet, I'll say 'tis naught- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 985 |
And, ever and anon, uprose to |
look |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 422 |
|
Look |
! how those winged listeners all this while |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 493 |
|
Look |
full upon it feel anon the blue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 543 |
Too palpable before me - the sad |
look |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 790 |
He stept upon his shepherd throne: the |
look |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 889 |
Yet |
look |
upon it, and 'twould size and swell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 206 |
In beauteous vassalage, |
look |
up and wait. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 212 |
Until the gods through heaven's blue |
look |
out!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 268 |
To |
look |
so plainly through them? to dispel |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 328 |
And tyrannizing was the lady's |
look |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 507 |
Had we both perish'd?"- " |
Look |
!" the sage replied, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 717 |
And |
look |
, quite dead to every worldly thing! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 292 |
Of vision search'd for him, as one would |
look |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 391 |
Forgiveness: yet he turn'd once more to |
look |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 452 |
Her dawning love- |
look |
rapt Endymion blesses |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 463 |
Thank the great gods, and |
look |
not bitterly; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 807 |
Apollo's summer |
look |
; |
In drear nighted December, Line 12 |
Nay, |
look |
not down, nor lick thy dainty wrists- |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 9 |
That I shall never |
look |
upon thee more, |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 10 |
And yet I never |
look |
on midnight sky, |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 5 |
I cannot |
look |
upon the rose's dye, |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 7 |
I cannot |
look |
on any budding flower, |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 9 |
I |
look |
where no one dares, |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 9 |
Are folded up, and he content to |
look |
|
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 10 |
O |
look |
not so disdainly! |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 8 |
Here do they |
look |
alive to love and hate, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 38 |
The doors all |
look |
as if they oped themselves, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 49 |
But in her tone and |
look |
he read the rest. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 56 |
I |
look |
into the chasms, and a shroud |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 3 |
Mankind do know of hell: I |
look |
o'erhead, |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 5 |
Should |
look |
through four large windows, and display |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 28 |
Spirit! I |
look |
, |
Spirit here that reignest, Line 8 |
Nor |
look |
behind, nor sideways, but require |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 53 |
While Porphyro upon her face doth |
look |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 128 |
Or |
look |
with ruffian passion in her face: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 149 |
But dares not |
look |
behind, or all the charm is fled. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 234 |
Try'd to |
look |
unconcern'd with beating heart. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 44 |
Her pocket mirror and began to |
look |
|
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 52 |
"Saturn, |
look |
up!- though wherefore, poor old King? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 52 |
|
Look |
up, and let me see our doom in it; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 97 |
|
Look |
up, and tell me if this feeble shape |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 98 |
Or word, or |
look |
, or action of despair. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 40 |
How fever'd is the man who cannot |
look |
|
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 1 |
Over head - |
look |
over head, |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 9 |
|
Look |
up, look up - I flutter now |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 11 |
Look up, |
look |
up - I flutter now |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 11 |
|
Look |
, woman, look, your Albert is quite safe! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 120 |
Look, woman, |
look |
, your Albert is quite safe! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 120 |
Let me |
look |
well: your features are the same, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 39 |
Shall be a hell to |
look |
upon, and she- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 92 |
Blessings upon you, daughter! Sure you |
look |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 120 |
How's this? I marvel! Yet you |
look |
not mad. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 142 |
|
Look |
at the Emperor's brow upon me bent! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 62 |
You |
look |
not so, alas! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 110b |
You know full well what makes me |
look |
so pale. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 112 |
|
Look |
there to the door! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 158b |
|
Look |
! look at this bright sword; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 106 |
Look! |
look |
at this bright sword; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 106 |
Now to be punish'd,- do not |
look |
so sad! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 143 |
Lycius, |
look |
back! and be some pity shown." |
Lamia, Part I, Line 246 |
Her soft |
look |
growing coy, she saw his chain so sure: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 256 |
"Leave thee alone! |
Look |
back! Ah, Goddess, see |
Lamia, Part I, Line 257 |
Full brimm'd, and opposite sent forth a |
look |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 242 |
Corinthians! |
look |
upon that gray-beard wretch! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 287 |
Or by a cyder-press, with patient |
look |
, |
To Autumn, Line 21 |
"Saturn! |
look |
up - and for what, poor lost King? |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 354 |
Dry up your tears, and do not |
look |
so blue; |
The Jealousies, Line 51 |
But swift of |
look |
, and foot, and wing was he,)- |
The Jealousies, Line 186 |
Upon the mirror'd walls, wherever he might |
look |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 270 |
Admired it with a connoisseuring |
look |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 417 |
|
Look |
in the Almanack - Moore never lies- |
The Jealousies, Line 500 |
Castled her king with such a vixen |
look |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 704 |
|
Look |
where we will, our bird's-eye vision meets |
The Jealousies, Line 732 |
And into many a lively legend |
look |
; |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 5 |
|
LOOK'D............31 |
Objects that |
look'd |
out so invitingly |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 31 |
That each at other |
look'd |
half staringly; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 149 |
|
Look'd |
at each other with a wild surmise- |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 13 |
Endymion |
look'd |
at her, and press'd her hand, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 516 |
Again I |
look'd |
, and, O ye deities, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 604 |
|
Look'd |
up: a conflicting of shame and ruth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 761 |
|
Look'd |
high defiance. Lo! his heart 'gan warm |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 282 |
I rear'd my head, and |
look'd |
for Phoebus' daughter. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 414 |
The fairest face that morn e'er |
look'd |
upon |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 424 |
I |
look'd |
- 'twas Scylla! Cursed, cursed Circe! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 619 |
Piteous she |
look'd |
on dead and senseless things, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 489 |
Fearing to move or speak, she |
look'd |
so dreamingly. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 306 |
When sages |
look'd |
to Egypt for their lore. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 33 |
|
Look'd |
down on him with pity, and the voice |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 306 |
Wroth as himself. He |
look'd |
upon them all, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 351 |
She |
look'd |
at me as she did love, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 19 |
Your prayers, though I |
look'd |
for you in vain. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 119 |
But, Conrad, now be gone; the host is |
look'd |
for; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 68 |
Save one, who |
look'd |
thereon with eye severe, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 157 |
He |
look'd |
and look'd again a level - No! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 304 |
He look'd and |
look'd |
again a level - No! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 304 |
I |
look'd |
around upon the carved sides |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 61 |
Then to the west I |
look'd |
, and saw far off |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 87 |
I heard, I |
look'd |
: two senses both at once |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 118 |
Was fainting for sweet food: I |
look'd |
thereon |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 233 |
I |
look'd |
upon the altar and its horns |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 237 |
Onward I |
look'd |
beneath the gloomy boughs, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 297 |
I |
look'd |
upon them; still they were the same; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 385 |
And |
look'd |
around, and saw his kingdom gone, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 401 |
From the throng'd towers of Lincoln hath |
look'd |
down, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 21 |
Pale was his face, he still |
look'd |
very ill: |
The Jealousies, Line 608 |
|
LOOKERS...........1 |
To common |
lookers |
on, like one who dream'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 176 |
|
LOOKEST...........1 |
Feel palpitations when thou |
lookest |
in: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 53 |
|
LOOKING...........13 |
With love- |
looking |
eyes, and with voice sweetly bland. |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 20 |
Is |
looking |
round about him with a fond, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 141 |
Some |
looking |
back, and some with upward gaze; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 147 |
Her fair eyes |
looking |
through her locks auburne. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 106 |
As Venus |
looking |
sideways in alarm. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 220 |
Like a sick eagle |
looking |
at the sky. |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 5 |
Down- |
looking |
- aye, and with a chastened light |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 2 |
To faint once more by |
looking |
on my bliss- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 652 |
Down- |
looking |
, vacant, through a hazy wood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 560 |
When, |
looking |
up, he saw her features bright |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 199 |
And, after |
looking |
round the champaign wide, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 347 |
A spacious |
looking |
-glass, upon whose face, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 52 |
With hectic lips, and eyes up- |
looking |
mild, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 250 |
|
LOOKS.............21 |
His soul |
looks |
out through renovated eyes. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 12 |
While his proud eye |
looks |
through the film of death? |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 70 |
|
Looks |
out upon the winds with glorious fear: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 128 |
The Gothic |
looks |
solemn, |
The Gothic looks solemn, Line 1 |
A crowd of shepherds with as sunburnt |
looks |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 139 |
Begirt with ministring |
looks |
: alway his eye |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 150 |
'Mong shepherds gone in eld, whose |
looks |
increas'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 358 |
Of kind and passionate |
looks |
; to count, and count |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 657 |
With leaden |
looks |
: the solitary breeze |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 686 |
She rises crescented!" He |
looks |
, 'tis she, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 430 |
If |
looks |
speak love-laws, I will drink her tears, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 39 |
'Mid |
looks |
of love, defiance, hate, and scorn, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 69 |
Those |
looks |
immortal, those complainings dear! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 313 |
And there was purport in her |
looks |
for him, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 47 |
Aye, spite of her sweet |
looks |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 148b |
When to the stream she launches, |
looks |
not back |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 102 |
In thy resolved |
looks |
! Yes, I could kneel |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 5 |
Put on your brightest |
looks |
; smile if you can; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 14 |
Use other speech than |
looks |
; bidding him raise |
Lamia, Part I, Line 304 |
Who now, with greedy |
looks |
, eats up my feast? |
To Fanny, Line 17 |
With hasty steps, wrapp'd cloak, and solemn |
looks |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 219 |
|
LOOM..............3 |
"O tell me, Angela, by the holy |
loom |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 115 |
But new he was and bright as scarf from Persian |
loom |
. |
Character of C.B., Line 9 |
Ran imageries from a sombre |
loom |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 77 |
|
LOOP'D............1 |
|
Loop'd |
up with cords of twisted wreathed light, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 38 |
|
LOOPHOLES.........1 |
Spiral through ruggedest |
loopholes |
, and thence |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 599 |
|
LOOS'D............2 |
Until their tongues were |
loos'd |
in poesy. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 235 |
His limbs are |
loos'd |
, and eager, on he hies |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 67 |
|
LOOSE.............6 |
O sweet Fancy! let her |
loose |
; |
Fancy, Line 9 |
Oh, sweet Fancy! let her |
loose |
; |
Fancy, Line 67 |
And shall I let a rebel |
loose |
again |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 86 |
Still in extremes! No, they must not be |
loose |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 235 |
Are routed |
loose |
about the plashy meads, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 6 |
But retail dealers, diligent, let |
loose |
|
The Jealousies, Line 210 |
|
LOOSEN'D..........1 |
By those |
loosen'd |
hips, you have tasted the pips, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 11 |
|
LOOSENED..........1 |
Were slanting out their necks with |
loosened |
rein; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 78 |
|
LOOSENS...........1 |
|
Loosens |
her fragrant boddice; by degrees |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 229 |
|
LORD..............35 |
Great bounty from Endymion our |
lord |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 219 |
There are who |
lord |
it o'er their fellow-men |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1 |
Thou, Carian |
lord |
, hadst better have been tost |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 52 |
Why, I have been a butterfly, a |
lord |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 937 |
Love never dies, but lives, immortal |
Lord |
: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 397 |
Enchanted has it been the |
Lord |
knows where. |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 18 |
Then there's that old |
Lord |
Maurice, not a whit |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 103 |
And be liege- |
lord |
of all the Elves and Fays, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 121 |
My |
lord |
, I was a vassal to your frown, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 24 |
Aye, my |
lord |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 73b |
My |
lord |
, forgive me that I cannot see |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 30 |
Because some dozen vassals cry'd - my |
lord |
! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 78 |
No, my good |
lord |
, I cannot say I did. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 121 |
I grieve, my |
lord |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 89b |
Spare, spare me, my |
lord |
; I swoon else. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 12b |
Nay, my |
lord |
, I do not know. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 25b |
My |
lord |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 36a |
What means he, my |
lord |
? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 69b |
Still very sick, my |
lord |
; but now I went, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 1 |
My |
lord |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 115b |
My |
lord |
, a noise! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Page, Line 30b |
My |
lord |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 48b |
Die, my |
lord |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Erminia, Line 173a |
My |
lord |
! My lord! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Several Voices, Line 183a |
My lord! My |
lord |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Several Voices, Line 183a |
Alas! My |
lord |
, my lord! they cannot move her! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Page, Line 187 |
Alas! My lord, my |
lord |
! they cannot move her! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Page, Line 187 |
Take horse, my |
lord |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Baldwin, Line 26a |
Will Stephen's death be mark'd there, my good |
lord |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Knight, Line 6 |
My |
lord |
! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Captain, Line 9a |
Because I think, my |
lord |
, he is no man, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 31 |
My |
Lord |
of Chester, is't true what I hear |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 24 |
To our late sovereign |
lord |
, your noble sire, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 40 |
"He's in the kitchen, or the |
Lord |
knows where,"- |
The Jealousies, Line 313 |
The Common Council and my fool |
Lord |
Mayor |
The Jealousies, Line 768 |
|
LORD'S............1 |
Where my |
lord's |
roses blow. |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 12 |
|
LORDED............1 |
And all the revels he had |
lorded |
there: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 891 |
|
LORDS.............10 |
Hyena foemen, and hot-blooded |
lords |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 86 |
The rebel- |
lords |
, on bended knees, received |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 100 |
Remember how he spared the rebel- |
lords |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 54 |
I would you had appear'd among those |
lords |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 61 |
Cringe to the Emperor, entertain the |
lords |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 69 |
back scene, guarded by two Soldiers. |
Lords |
, Ladies, Knights, Gentlemen, etc., |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Setting |
CHESTER, |
Lords |
, Attendants. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, S.D. to Line 1 |
Then |
lords |
in waiting; then (what head not reels |
The Jealousies, Line 591 |
Of |
lords |
and ladies, on each hand, make show |
The Jealousies, Line 752 |
|
Lords |
, scullions, deputy-scullions, with wild cries |
The Jealousies, Line 763 |
|
LORDSHIP..........2 |
For every lie a |
lordship |
. Nor yet has |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 4 |
For |
lordship |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 38a |
|
LORDSHIP'S........1 |
Pray what demesne? Whose |
lordship's |
legacy? |
Fragment of Castle-builder, BERNADINE, Line 6 |
|
LORE..............13 |
The classic page - the muse's |
lore |
. |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 20 |
There warm my breast with patriotic |
lore |
, |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 9 |
Whose head is pregnant with poetic |
lore |
. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 54 |
Upon the |
lore |
so voluble and deep, |
To My Brothers, Line 7 |
In Dian's face they read the gentle |
lore |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 833 |
High reason, and the |
lore |
of good and ill, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 75 |
When sages look'd to Egypt for their |
lore |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 33 |
Wherefrom I take strange |
lore |
, and read it deep, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 148 |
For though I scorn Oceanus's |
lore |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 333 |
With vases, to one deep in Phidian |
lore |
. |
Ode on Indolence, Line 10 |
A virgin purest lipp'd, yet in the |
lore |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 189 |
To hear her whisper woman's |
lore |
so well; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 325 |
In after time a sage of mickle |
lore |
, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 1 |
|
LORENZO...........13 |
|
Lorenzo |
, a young palmer in Love's eye! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 2 |
|
Lorenzo |
, if thy lips breathe not love's tune."- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 30 |
" |
Lorenzo |
!"- here she ceas'd her timid quest, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 55 |
Though young |
Lorenzo |
in warm Indian clove |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 101 |
What love |
Lorenzo |
for their sister had, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 162 |
To kill |
Lorenzo |
, and there bury him. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 176 |
|
Lorenzo |
, and we are most loth to invade |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 182 |
|
Lorenzo |
, courteously as he was wont, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 189 |
There was |
Lorenzo |
slain and buried in, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 217 |
|
Lorenzo |
had ta'en ship for foreign lands, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 226 |
Because |
Lorenzo |
came not, Oftentimes |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 257 |
|
Lorenzo |
stood, and wept: the forest tomb |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 275 |
When Isabella by |
Lorenzo |
knelt. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 360 |
|
LORENZO'S.........4 |
How could they find out in |
Lorenzo's |
eye |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 139 |
|
Lorenzo's |
flush with love.- They pass'd the water |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 215 |
And they had found |
Lorenzo's |
earthy bed; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 351 |
And yet they knew it was |
Lorenzo's |
face: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 476 |
|
LORN..............5 |
When love- |
lorn |
hours had left me less a child, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 885 |
And thus to be cast out, thus |
lorn |
to die, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 959 |
From his |
lorn |
voice, and past his loamed ears |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 279 |
Of her |
lorn |
voice, she oftentimes would cry |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 492 |
Upon all space: space starr'd, and |
lorn |
of light; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 118 |
|
LOSE..............11 |
Then why, lovely girl, should we |
lose |
all these blisses? |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 17 |
Who thus one lamb did |
lose |
. Paths there were many, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 79 |
Thou wast to |
lose |
fair Syrinx - do thou now, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 243 |
To |
lose |
, at once, all my toil breeding fire, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 537 |
To |
lose |
in grieving all my maiden prime. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 278 |
Ah! what if I should |
lose |
thee, when so fain |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 203 |
O horrible! to |
lose |
the sight of well remember'd face, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 33 |
That man may never |
lose |
his mind on mountains bleak and bare; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 46 |
Your vision shall quite |
lose |
its memory, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 74 |
Albert, you have fame to |
lose |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 34b |
Tiptoe with white arms spread. He, sick to |
lose |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 287 |
|
LOSING............1 |
|
Losing |
its gust, and my ambition blind. |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 14 |
|
LOSS..............4 |
Just like that bird am I in |
loss |
of time, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 15 |
Thy brain to |
loss |
of reason: and next tell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 643 |
Much pain have I for more than |
loss |
of realms: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 334 |
Bewailing earthly |
loss |
; nor could my eyes |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 441 |
|
LOST..............40 |
For all I see has |
lost |
its zest; |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 18 |
Its long |
lost |
grandeur: fir trees grow around, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 40 |
Sometimes I |
lost |
them, and then found again; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 125 |
Had not yet |
lost |
those starry diadems |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 6 |
The soul is |
lost |
in pleasant smotherings: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 132 |
And seems to one in drowsiness half |
lost |
, |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 13 |
Takes as a long |
lost |
right the feel of May, |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 6 |
The lark was |
lost |
in him; cold springs had run |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 102 |
Lay a |
lost |
thing upon her paly lip, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 341 |
Would all be |
lost |
, unheard, and vain as swords |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 713 |
Vex'd like a morning eagle, |
lost |
and weary, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 635 |
Abrupt, in middle air, his way was |
lost |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 656 |
At my |
lost |
brightness, my impassion'd wiles, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 783 |
Half |
lost |
, and all old hymns made nullity! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 794 |
Rudders that for a hundred years had |
lost |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 125 |
And in the savage overwhelming |
lost |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 704 |
Mov'd on for many a league; and gain'd, and |
lost |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 829 |
All mountain-rivers |
lost |
in the wide home |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 949 |
Redemption sparkles!- I am sad and |
lost |
." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 51 |
And |
lost |
in pleasure at her feet he sinks, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 418 |
|
Lost |
in a sort of purgatory blind, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 80 |
Asking for her |
lost |
basil amorously; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 490 |
Beauties that the earth hath |
lost |
; |
Fancy, Line 30 |
I curse not, for my heart is |
lost |
in thine, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 331 |
A dove forlorn and |
lost |
with sick unpruned wing." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 333 |
A heaven he |
lost |
erewhile: it must - it must |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 124 |
Now |
lost |
, save what we find on remnants huge |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 281 |
O joy! for now I see ye are not |
lost |
: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 322 |
Victory, might be |
lost |
, or might be won. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 342 |
A poor court-bankrupt, outwitted and |
lost |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 34 |
But you must taunt this dove, for she hath |
lost |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 125 |
O wretched woman! |
lost |
, wreck'd, swallow'd up, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 77 |
Open it straight;- hush!- quiet!- my |
lost |
boy! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 37 |
I am |
lost |
! Hush, hush! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 102b |
"Too frail of heart! for this |
lost |
nymph of thine, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 93 |
His phantasy was |
lost |
, where reason fades, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 235 |
From Lycius answer'd, as heart-struck and |
lost |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 293 |
When he had |
lost |
his realms."- Whereon there grew |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 302 |
"Saturn! look up - and for what, poor |
lost |
King? |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 354 |
|
Lost |
in a soft amaze, |
To Fanny, Line 15 |
|
LOT...............3 |
Was now his |
lot |
. And must he patient stay, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 293 |
'Tis not through envy of thy happy |
lot |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 5 |
Which, being noble, fell to Gersa's |
lot |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 67 |
|
LOTH..............10 |
Bethinking thee, how melancholy |
loth |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 242 |
A lion into growling, |
loth |
retire- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 536 |
I became |
loth |
and fearful to alight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 583 |
Sat silent: for the maid was very |
loth |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 711 |
On the deer's tender haunches: late, and |
loth |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 908 |
Cathedrals call'd. He bade a |
loth |
farewel |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 626 |
Henceforth was dove-like.- |
Loth |
was he to move |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 870 |
Lorenzo, and we are most |
loth |
to invade |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 182 |
For men, though idle, may be |
loth |
|
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 23 |
What men or gods are these? What maidens |
loth |
? |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 8 |
|
LOUD..............19 |
Till I heard Chapman speak out |
loud |
and bold: |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 8 |
To a |
loud |
hymn, that sounds far, far away |
To Kosciusko, Line 13 |
"O Hearkener to the |
loud |
clapping shears, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 279 |
By one, who at a distance |
loud |
halloo'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 344 |
With dancing and |
loud |
revelry,- and went |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 535 |
I heard their cries amid |
loud |
thunder-rolls. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 660 |
No sound so |
loud |
as when on curtain'd bier |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 530 |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it |
loud |
|
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 1 |
While play'd the organs |
loud |
and sweet. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 22 |
As fire with air |
loud |
warring when rain-floods |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 144 |
Voiceless, or hoarse with |
loud |
tormented streams: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 362 |
Hyperion from the peak |
loud |
answered, "Saturn!" |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 388 |
Heard his |
loud |
laugh, and answer'd in full choir. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 51 |
Join a |
loud |
voice to mine, and so denounce |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 150 |
The many heard, and the |
loud |
revelry |
Lamia, Part II, Line 262 |
And full-grown lambs |
loud |
bleat from hilly bourn; |
To Autumn, Line 30 |
"Dear Princess, do not whisper me so |
loud |
," |
The Jealousies, Line 46 |
The morn was full of holiday; |
loud |
bells |
The Jealousies, Line 568 |
Of tambourines and pipes, serene and |
loud |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 688 |
|
LOUDER............4 |
Came |
louder |
, and behold, there as he lay, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 917 |
Poisonous about my ears, and |
louder |
grew, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 491 |
|
Louder |
they talk, and louder come the strains |
Lamia, Part II, Line 204 |
Louder they talk, and |
louder |
come the strains |
Lamia, Part II, Line 204 |
|
LOUDEST...........1 |
In which the Zephyr breathes the |
loudest |
song, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 26 |
|
LOUDLY............5 |
Who read for me the sonnet swelling |
loudly |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 60 |
And blaspheme so |
loudly |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 34 |
No! |
loudly |
echoed times innumerable. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 296 |
Thus ending |
loudly |
, as he would o'erleap |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 333 |
To laugh, and play, and sing, and |
loudly |
call |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 515 |
|
LOUTED............2 |
Was't to this end I |
louted |
and became |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 17 |
|
Louted |
full low, and hoarsely did him greet: |
The Jealousies, Line 256 |
|
LOV'D.............16 |
Trac'd by thy |
lov'd |
Libertas; he will speak, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 61 |
Stretch'd on the grass at my best |
lov'd |
employment |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 120 |
Who |
lov'd |
- and music slew not? 'Tis the pest |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 365 |
Yet mutter'd wildly. I could hear he |
lov'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 567 |
Aye, hadst thou never |
lov'd |
an unknown power, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 301 |
I |
lov'd |
her to the very white of truth, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 402 |
Because I |
lov'd |
her?- Cold, O cold indeed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 623 |
A youth, by heavenly power |
lov'd |
and led, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 708 |
To nothing, |
lov'd |
a nothing, nothing seen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 637 |
And how she |
lov'd |
him too, each unconfines |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 163 |
And |
lov'd |
to see a tempting lass |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 27 |
He hath |
lov'd |
me, and I have shown him kindness; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 59 |
It seem'd he had |
lov'd |
them a whole summer long: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 250 |
Was none. She burnt, she |
lov'd |
the tyranny, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 81 |
Hath visions, and would speak, if he had |
lov'd |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 14 |
He |
lov'd |
girls smooth as shades, but hated a mere shade. |
The Jealousies, Line 9 |
|
LOV'ST............1 |
Who |
lov'st |
to see the hamadryads dress |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 236 |
|
LOVE..............261 |
That thou of |
love |
an emblem art; |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 6 |
The tones of |
love |
our joys enhance, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 15 |
E'en so the words of |
love |
beguile, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 21 |
Regions of peace and everlasting |
love |
; |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 5 |
Should e'er unhappy |
love |
my bosom pain, |
To Hope, Line 25 |
And melt the soul to pity and to |
love |
. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 41 |
While my story of |
love |
I enraptur'd repeat. |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 12 |
With |
love |
-looking eyes, and with voice sweetly bland. |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 20 |
For that to |
love |
, so long, I've dormant lain: |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 8 |
And gentle tale of |
love |
and languishment? |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 8 |
Oh! how I |
love |
, on a fair summer's eve, |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 1 |
Some tale of |
love |
and arms in time of old. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 18 |
But there are times, when those that |
love |
the bay, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 19 |
And tearful ladies made for |
love |
, and pity: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 47 |
And all his |
love |
for gentle Lycid drown'd; |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 12 |
What Psyche felt, and |
Love |
, when their full lips |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 143 |
But still would seem to droop, to pine, to |
love |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 176 |
How " |
love |
doth know no fulness nor no bounds." |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 12 |
Hither, hither, |
love |
, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 1 |
Hither, hither, |
love |
, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 3 |
|
Love |
this boon has sent; |
Hither, hither, love, Line 22 |
You say you |
love |
; but with a voice |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 1 |
O |
love |
me truly! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 5 |
You say you |
love |
; but with a smile |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 6 |
O |
love |
me truly! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 10 |
You say you |
love |
; but then your lips |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 11 |
O |
love |
me truly! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 15 |
You say you |
love |
; but then your hand |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 16 |
O |
love |
me truly! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 20 |
O |
love |
me truly! |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 25 |
Than Leda's |
love |
, and cresses from the rill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 158 |
His quick gone |
love |
, among fair blossom'd boughs, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 375 |
He said: "I feel this thine endearing |
love |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 466 |
No man e'er panted for a mortal |
love |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 526 |
If any said 'twas |
love |
: and yet 'twas love; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 730 |
If any said 'twas love: and yet 'twas |
love |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 730 |
What could it be but |
love |
? How a ring-dove |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 731 |
And how he died: and then, that |
love |
doth scathe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 733 |
Is made of |
love |
and friendship, and sits high |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 801 |
Of light, and that is |
love |
: its influence, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 807 |
She sings but to her |
love |
, nor e'er conceives |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 830 |
Just so may |
love |
, although 'tis understood |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 832 |
"Now, if this earthly |
love |
has power to make |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 843 |
A |
love |
immortal, an immortal too. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 849 |
When |
love |
-lorn hours had left me less a child, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 885 |
May sigh my |
love |
unto her pitying! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 957 |
O sovereign power of |
love |
! O grief! O balm! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1 |
The path of |
love |
and poesy. But rest, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 38 |
The bitterness of |
love |
: too long indeed, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 105 |
Into the gentle bosom of thy |
love |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 127 |
But the soft shadow of my thrice-seen |
love |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 168 |
And tyranny of |
love |
be somewhat scar'd! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 174 |
O think how I should |
love |
a bed of flowers!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 330 |
Of |
love |
, that fairest joys give most unrest; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 366 |
When on the pleasant grass such |
love |
, lovelorn, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 466 |
Aye, sleep; for when our |
love |
-sick queen did weep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 481 |
With |
love |
- he - but alas! too well I see |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 550 |
For this my |
love |
: for vexing Mars had teaz'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 558 |
Yet still I feel immortal! O my |
love |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 686 |
How he does |
love |
me! His poor temples beat |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 764 |
To the very tune of |
love |
- how sweet, sweet, sweet. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 765 |
Until we taste the life of |
love |
again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 772 |
I |
love |
thee, youth, more than I can conceive; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 774 |
But what is this to |
love |
? O I could fly |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 795 |
Perhaps her |
love |
like mine is but unknown- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 800 |
With fingers cool as aspen leaves. Sweet |
love |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 804 |
My happy |
love |
will overwing all bounds! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 814 |
Drunken from pleasure's nipple; and his |
love |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 869 |
High with excessive |
love |
. "And now," thought he, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 901 |
And call it |
love |
? Alas, 'twas cruelty. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 972 |
Or what a thing is |
love |
! 'Tis She, but lo! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 79 |
Of |
love |
-spangles, just off yon cape of trees, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 83 |
O |
love |
! how potent hast thou been to teach |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 92 |
About the labyrinth in his soul of |
love |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 141 |
My strange |
love |
came - Felicity's abyss! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 176 |
My sovereign vision.- Dearest |
love |
, forgive |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 183 |
My head, and kiss death's foot. |
Love |
! love, farewel! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 275 |
My head, and kiss death's foot. Love! |
love |
, farewel! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 275 |
I am a friend to |
love |
, to loves of yore: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 300 |
More did I |
love |
to lie in cavern rude, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 354 |
That |
love |
should be my bane! Ah, Scylla fair! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 399 |
If thou art ripe to taste a long |
love |
dream; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 440 |
But such a |
love |
is mine, that here I chase |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 590 |
Adieu, sweet |
love |
, adieu!' - As shot stars fall, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 600 |
For each their old |
love |
found. A murmuring rose, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 824 |
At his right hand stood winged |
Love |
, and on |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 864 |
Then |
Love |
took wing, and from his pinions shed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 891 |
Of |
love |
? Now this is cruel. Since the hour |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 904 |
Some pleasant words:- but |
Love |
will have his day. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 915 |
Dearest Endymion! my entire |
love |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1022 |
Ah me, how I could |
love |
!- My soul doth melt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 71 |
For the unhappy youth - |
Love |
! I have felt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 72 |
But in the eye of |
love |
: there's not a sound, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 79 |
As doth the voice of |
love |
: there's not a breath |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 82 |
Thirst for another |
love |
: O impious, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 87 |
Goddess! I |
love |
thee not the less: from thee |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 92 |
For both, for both my |
love |
is so immense, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 96 |
I |
love |
thee! and my days can never last. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 138 |
But now of all the world I |
love |
thee best. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 284 |
With the tinge of |
love |
, panting in safe alarm.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 314 |
Good-bye to all but |
love |
! Then doth he spring |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 433 |
Her dawning |
love |
-look rapt Endymion blesses |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 463 |
In tenderness, would I were whole in |
love |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 472 |
Ye shall for ever live and |
love |
, for all |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 609 |
Let us ay |
love |
each other; let us fare |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 626 |
Us live in peace, in |
love |
and peace among |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 635 |
Presumptuous against |
love |
, against the sky, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 639 |
My |
love |
is still for thee. The hour may come |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 657 |
On earth I may not |
love |
thee; and therefore |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 659 |
To listen and think of |
love |
. Still let me speak; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 689 |
'Fore which I'll bend, bending, dear |
love |
, to thee: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 712 |
Or the sweet name of |
love |
had pass'd away. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 729 |
To the void air, bidding them find out |
love |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 740 |
I may not be thy |
love |
: I am forbidden- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 752 |
Nor may I be thy |
love |
. We might commit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 757 |
This sister's |
love |
with me?" Like one resign'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 872 |
Of flowers, garlands, |
love |
-knots, silly posies, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 938 |
And said, in a new voice, but sweet as |
love |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 978 |
Dawn'd in blue and full of |
love |
. Aye, he beheld |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 986 |
Thou shouldst, my |
love |
, by some unlook'd for change |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 992 |
And by the kernel of thine earthly |
love |
, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 20 |
Of unreflecting |
love |
;- then on the shore |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 12 |
Till |
love |
and fame to nothingness do sink. |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 14 |
I do |
love |
you both together! |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 4 |
I |
love |
to mark sad faces in fair weather, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 5 |
Fair and foul I |
love |
together; |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 7 |
And hearkening for a |
love |
-sound, doth devour |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 11 |
A kiss should bud upon the tree of |
love |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, [first section] Line 8 |
My sudden adoration, my great |
love |
! |
Extracts from an Opera, [sixth section] Line 7 |
I |
love |
your meads and I love your flowers, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 5 |
I love your meads and I |
love |
your flowers, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 5 |
And I |
love |
your junkets mainly; |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 6 |
But 'hind the door, I |
love |
kissing more- |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 7 |
I |
love |
your hills and I love your dales, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 9 |
I love your hills and I |
love |
your dales, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 9 |
And I |
love |
your flocks a bleating- |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 10 |
Here do they look alive to |
love |
and hate, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 38 |
With every morn their |
love |
grew tenderer, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 9 |
And yet I will, and tell my |
love |
all plain: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 38 |
If looks speak |
love |
-laws, I will drink her tears, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 39 |
A dreary night of |
love |
and misery, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 50 |
Believe how I |
love |
thee, believe how near |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 60 |
" |
Love |
! thou art leading me from wintry cold, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 65 |
Sang, of delicious |
love |
and honey'd dart; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 78 |
But, for the general award of |
love |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 97 |
What |
love |
Lorenzo for their sister had, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 162 |
Should in their sister's |
love |
be blithe and glad, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 166 |
" |
Love |
, Isabel!" said he, "I was in pain |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 201 |
Lorenzo's flush with |
love |
.- They pass'd the water |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 215 |
There in that forest did his great |
love |
cease; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 218 |
And then, instead of |
love |
, O misery! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 235 |
And sorrow for her |
love |
in travels rude. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 248 |
With |
love |
, and kept all phantom fear aloof |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 290 |
A greater |
love |
through all my essence steal." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 320 |
|
Love |
never dies, but lives, immortal Lord: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 397 |
If |
Love |
impersonate was ever dead, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 398 |
'Twas |
love |
; cold,- dead indeed, but not dethroned. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 400 |
In pity of her |
love |
, so overcast. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 500 |
Great |
love |
in me for thee and Poesy. |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 5 |
And surety give to |
love |
and brotherhood. |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 9 |
Too apt to fall in |
love |
with care |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 39 |
Sweet Nevis, do not quake, for though I |
love |
|
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 33 |
|
Love |
meanwhile held her dearly with his wings, |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 5 |
|
Love |
pour'd her beauty into my warm veins. |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 12 |
Beside a crumple-leaved tale of |
love |
; |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 37 |
That I should rather |
love |
a Gothic waste |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 59 |
And what is |
Love |
?- It is a doll dress'd up |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 1 |
That ye may |
love |
in spite of beaver hats. |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 17 |
On |
love |
, and wing'd St. Agnes' saintly care, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 44 |
'Mid looks of |
love |
, defiance, hate, and scorn, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 69 |
"And now, my |
love |
, my seraph fair, awake! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 276 |
For if thou diest, my |
love |
, I know not where to go." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 315 |
Let us away, my |
love |
, with happy speed; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 347 |
Awake! arise! my |
love |
, and fearless be, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 350 |
Of Goddis |
love |
and Sathan's force |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 108 |
And dance and kiss and |
love |
as faeries do, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 3 |
Doth ease its heart of |
love |
in. - I am gone |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 112 |
She look'd at me as she did |
love |
, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 19 |
I |
love |
thee true. |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 28 |
|
Love |
me, blue-eyed fairy true, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 39 |
I |
love |
thee, chrystal fairy true; |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 62 |
At tender eye-dawn of aurorean |
love |
: |
Ode to Psyche, Line 20 |
To let the warm |
Love |
in! |
Ode to Psyche, Line 67 |
Ye |
love |
-sick bards, repay her scorn for scorn; |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 11 |
Or new |
Love |
pine at them beyond to-morrow. |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 30 |
I have been half in |
love |
with easeful Death, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 52 |
For ever wilt thou |
love |
, and she be fair! |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 20 |
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 |
The first was a fair maid, and |
Love |
her name; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 25 |
The last, whom I |
love |
more, the more of blame |
Ode on Indolence, Line 28 |
O folly! What is |
Love |
? and where is it? |
Ode on Indolence, Line 32 |
What made you then, with such an anxious |
love |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 32 |
And will be, for I |
love |
such fair disgrace. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 85 |
Where lions tug adverse, if |
love |
grow not |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 100 |
From interchanged |
love |
through many years. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 101 |
And, Sigifred, with all his |
love |
of justice, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 118 |
That, by my |
love |
I swear, shall soon be his? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 120 |
Could not see all his parent's |
love |
aright, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 101 |
Of my great |
love |
for thee, my supreme child! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 125 |
The solitary warfare, fought for |
love |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 11 |
My |
love |
of fame, my prided honesty |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 23 |
More than my |
love |
, and these wide realms in fee? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 3 |
Auranthe! I have! O, my bride,- my |
love |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 5 |
From uttering soft responses to the |
love |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 9 |
Ask you for her receipt for |
love |
philtres. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, First Knight, Line 15 |
So trusting in thy |
love |
; that should not make |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 117 |
Why should it, |
love |
? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 119a |
Untun'd, and harsh, and barren of all |
love |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 132 |
O, unbenignest |
Love |
, why wilt thou let |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 29 |
Were clogg'd in some thick cloud? O, changeful |
Love |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 32 |
Kiss down his eyelids! Was he not thy |
love |
? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 11 |
Of Psyche given by |
Love |
, there was a buzz |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 29 |
What is it? By your father's |
love |
, I sue |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Otho, Line 152 |
Ah, what a world of |
love |
was at her feet! |
Lamia, Part I, Line 21 |
And |
love |
, and pleasure, and the ruddy strife |
Lamia, Part I, Line 40 |
By the |
love |
-glances of unlovely eyes, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 102 |
I |
love |
a youth of Corinth - O the bliss! |
Lamia, Part I, Line 119 |
Of |
love |
deep learned to the red heart's core: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 190 |
And fell into a swooning |
love |
of him. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 219 |
Swoon'd, murmuring of |
love |
, and pale with pain. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 289 |
Happy in beauty, life, and |
love |
, and every thing, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 298 |
A song of |
love |
, too sweet for earthly lyres, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 299 |
Without the aid of |
love |
; yet in content |
Lamia, Part I, Line 314 |
That Lycius could not |
love |
in half a fright, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 335 |
"Why do you shudder, |
love |
, so ruefully? |
Lamia, Part I, Line 369 |
|
Love |
in a hut, with water and a crust, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 1 |
Is- |
Love |
, forgive us!- cinders, ashes, dust; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 2 |
|
Love |
in a palace is perhaps at last |
Lamia, Part II, Line 3 |
|
Love |
, jealous grown of so complete a pair, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 12 |
Saving a tythe which |
love |
still open kept, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 24 |
Besides, for all his |
love |
, in self despite, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 72 |
Till, checking his |
love |
trance, a cup he took |
Lamia, Part II, Line 241 |
passions, though not this of |
love |
, tarried with her a while to his great |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
"Who |
love |
their fellows even to the death; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 156 |
Aye, and could weep for |
love |
of such award." |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 185 |
Doth ease its heart of |
love |
in. Moan and wail. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 417 |
Of fragrant curtain'd |
Love |
begins to weave |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 11 |
I cry your mercy - pity - |
love |
!- aye, love, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 1 |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, |
love |
, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 1 |
Merciful |
love |
that tantalises not, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 2 |
One-thoughted, never wand'ring, guileless |
love |
, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 3 |
Of |
love |
, your kiss, those hands, those eyes divine, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 7 |
Touch has a memory. O say, |
Love |
, say, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 4 |
The reach of fluttering |
Love |
, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 22 |
Foisted into the canon law of |
love |
;- |
What can I do to drive away, Line 26 |
Ah! dearest |
love |
, sweet home of all my fears |
To Fanny, Line 9 |
Save it for me, sweet |
love |
! though music breathe |
To Fanny, Line 25 |
To one who loves you as I |
love |
, sweet Fanny, |
To Fanny, Line 42 |
|
Love |
, love alone, has pains severe and many; |
To Fanny, Line 46 |
Love, |
love |
alone, has pains severe and many; |
To Fanny, Line 46 |
Let none profane my Holy See of |
Love |
, |
To Fanny, Line 51 |
|
Love |
, on their last repose! |
To Fanny, Line 56 |
For |
love |
of mortal women, maidens fair, |
The Jealousies, Line 5 |
Of |
love |
, retired, vex'd and murmuring |
The Jealousies, Line 131 |
|
Love |
thwarted in bad temper oft has vent: |
The Jealousies, Line 176 |
"I pledge you, Hum! and pledge my dearest |
love |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 370 |
"Your Majesty's in |
love |
with some fine girl |
The Jealousies, Line 380 |
Feel, feel my pulse, how much in |
love |
I am; |
The Jealousies, Line 400 |
And sponge my forehead,- so my |
love |
doth make me pine." |
The Jealousies, Line 432 |
You say you |
love |
a mortal. I would fain |
The Jealousies, Line 463 |
|
LOVE'S............19 |
By thy |
love's |
milky brow! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 244 |
Whilst they did sleep in |
love's |
elysium. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 823 |
|
Love's |
standard on the battlements of song. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 41 |
My |
love's |
far dwelling. Though the playful rout |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 179 |
Not to have dipp'd in |
love's |
most gentle stream. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 182 |
And soon, returning from |
love's |
banishment, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 525 |
Saving |
Love's |
self, who stands superb to share |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 535 |
Sat silently. |
Love's |
madness he had known: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 860 |
No, nor the Eolian twang of |
Love's |
own bow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 973 |
|
Love's |
silver name upon the meadow's face. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 700 |
Lorenzo, a young palmer in |
Love's |
eye! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 2 |
Lorenzo, if thy lips breathe not |
love's |
tune."- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 30 |
But Selfishness, |
Love's |
cousin, held not long |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 241 |
And even remembrance of her |
love's |
delay. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 464 |
Will storm his heart, |
Love's |
fev'rous citadel: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 84 |
Like |
Love's |
alarum pattering the sharp sleet |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 323 |
Pillow'd upon my fair |
love's |
ripening breast, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 10 |
Came, as through bubbling honey, for |
Love's |
sake, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 65 |
But, as I've read |
Love's |
missal through to-day, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 13 |
|
LOVED.............4 |
Might I be |
loved |
by thee like these of yore. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 14 |
Long have I |
loved |
thee, yet till now not loved: |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 19 |
Long have I loved thee, yet till now not |
loved |
: |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 19 |
There he says plainly that she |
loved |
a man! |
The Jealousies, Line 109 |
|
LOVELIEST.........4 |
One, |
loveliest |
, holding her white hand toward |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 366 |
The |
loveliest |
moon, that ever silver'd o'er |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 592 |
O latest born and |
loveliest |
vision far |
Ode to Psyche, Line 24 |
Then, |
loveliest |
! keep me free |
To Fanny, Line 47 |
|
LOVELINESS........13 |
Enough their simple |
loveliness |
for me, |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 10 |
Of flowers, and fearful from its |
loveliness |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 78 |
Glory and |
loveliness |
have passed away; |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 1 |
Its |
loveliness |
increases; it will never |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 2 |
Thy |
loveliness |
in dismal elements; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 312 |
She dies at the thinnest cloud; her |
loveliness |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 81 |
Heaven shield thee for thine utter |
loveliness |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 710 |
Of |
loveliness |
new born."- Apollo then, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 79 |
Fetter'd, in spite of pained |
loveliness |
; |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 3 |
For |
loveliness |
you may - and for the rest |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 98 |
Her |
loveliness |
invisible, yet free |
Lamia, Part I, Line 108 |
Some hungry spell that |
loveliness |
absorbs; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 259 |
Ah, fairest of all human |
loveliness |
! |
The Jealousies, Line 168 |
|
LOVELORN..........4 |
When on the pleasant grass such love, |
lovelorn |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 466 |
No word return'd: both |
lovelorn |
, silent, wan, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 764 |
Ye artists |
lovelorn |
, madmen that ye are! |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 12 |
Own'd they the |
lovelorn |
piteous appeal: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 257 |
|
LOVELS............1 |
And charming Mister |
Lovels |
? |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 40 |
|
LOVELY............37 |
When |
lovely |
Titania was far, far away, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 27 |
Then why, |
lovely |
girl, should we lose all these blisses? |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 17 |
In |
lovely |
modesty, and virtues rare. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 22 |
Picture out each |
lovely |
meaning: |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 8 |
From |
lovely |
woman: while brimful of this, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 146 |
|
Lovely |
the moon in ether, all alone: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 157 |
And plac'd in midst of all that |
lovely |
lass |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 86 |
And |
lovely |
Una in a leafy nook, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 36 |
Of |
lovely |
Laura in her light green dress, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 13 |
Art thou most |
lovely |
? When gone far astray |
To G.A.W., Line 3 |
Whence I may copy many a |
lovely |
saying |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 65 |
A |
lovely |
tale of human life we'll read. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 110 |
Flit onward - now a |
lovely |
wreath of girls |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 149 |
Into most |
lovely |
labyrinths will be gone, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 266 |
Scarce can I scribble on; for |
lovely |
airs |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 327 |
Babbling so wildly of its |
lovely |
daughters |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 42 |
Closer of |
lovely |
eyes to lovely dreams, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 120 |
Closer of lovely eyes to |
lovely |
dreams, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 120 |
Nought but a |
lovely |
sighing of the wind |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 160 |
Queen of the wide air; thou most |
lovely |
queen |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 205 |
And |
lovely |
women were as fair and warm, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 219 |
More |
lovely |
than a wreath from the bay tree? |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 2 |
And tell me |
lovely |
Jesus Y |
O grant that like to Peter I, Line 3 |
All |
lovely |
tales that we have heard or read: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 22 |
Poor, lonely Niobe! when her |
lovely |
young |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 339 |
Thou wast the charm of women, |
lovely |
Moon! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 169 |
My children fair, my |
lovely |
girls and boys! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 547 |
I told thee of, where |
lovely |
Scylla lies; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 720 |
Where is my |
lovely |
mistress? Well-away! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1011 |
To see such |
lovely |
eyes in swimming search |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 63 |
The youth of Caria plac'd the |
lovely |
dame |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 345 |
Pillow'd in |
lovely |
idleness, nor dream'st |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 467 |
"My Madeline! sweet dreamer! |
lovely |
bride! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 334 |
Besides, I thirst to pledge my |
lovely |
bride |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 119 |
Sweet days a |
lovely |
graduate, still unshent, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 198 |
molest him; but she, being fair and |
lovely |
, would live and die with him, that |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
was fair and |
lovely |
|
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
LOVER.............8 |
|
Lover |
of loneliness, and wandering, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 121 |
He was a Poet, sure a |
lover |
too, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 193 |
Therefore no |
lover |
did of anguish die: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 236 |
"Young |
lover |
, I must weep - such hellish spite |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 615 |
A |
lover |
would not tread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 167 |
A |
lover |
shaded; |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 58 |
Bold |
lover |
, never, never canst thou kiss, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 17 |
Great Emperor! to adventure, like a |
lover |
true." |
The Jealousies, Line 486 |
|
LOVER'S...........2 |
More boisterous than a |
lover's |
bended knee; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 260 |
The |
lover's |
endless minutes slowly pass'd; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 182 |
|
LOVERS............15 |
Are emblems true of hapless |
lovers |
dying: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 90 |
Squeeze as |
lovers |
should - O kiss |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 23 |
These |
lovers |
did embrace, and we must weep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 730 |
Most piously;- all |
lovers |
tempest-tost, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 703 |
All |
lovers |
, whom fell storms have doom'd to die |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 722 |
Poor |
lovers |
lay at rest from joys and woes.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 736 |
Too many tears for |
lovers |
have been shed, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 90 |
Never on such a night have |
lovers |
met, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 170 |
These |
lovers |
fled away into the storm. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 371 |
For faeries be as humans, |
lovers |
true. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 4 |
Either in |
lovers |
, husbands, or expence. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 58 |
Of rain and hail-stones, |
lovers |
need not tell |
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, Line 11 |
Chilly |
lovers |
, what a rout |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 64 |
Of all these |
lovers |
, and she grieved so |
Lamia, Part I, Line 105 |
Nor grew they pale, as mortal |
lovers |
do. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 145 |
|
LOVERS'...........1 |
If thou art powerful, these |
lovers' |
pains; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1016 |
|
LOVES.............14 |
Of the little |
loves |
that fly |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 29 |
Who |
loves |
to peer up at the morning sun, |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 1 |
Who |
loves |
to linger with that brightest one |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 5 |
I am a friend to love, to |
loves |
of yore: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 300 |
She |
loves |
me dearly; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 177 |
Dusk for our |
loves |
, yet light enough to grace |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 676 |
|
Loves |
not too rough a treatment, gentle sir; |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 37 |
The shut rose shall dream of our |
loves |
and awake |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 21 |
And soft adorings from their |
loves |
receive |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 48 |
I shall believe in wizard-woven |
loves |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 47 |
Out of his sight a father whom he |
loves |
; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 22 |
To wander as she |
loves |
, in liberty. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 109 |
To one who |
loves |
you as I love, sweet Fanny, |
To Fanny, Line 42 |
|
Loves |
to beat up against a tyrannous blast, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 30 |
|
LOVING............10 |
Over the genius |
loving |
heart, a feeling |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 9 |
A |
loving |
-kindness for the great man's fame, |
Addressed to Haydon, Line 2 |
|
Loving |
and hatred, misery and weal, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 112 |
Divine by |
loving |
, and so goes on |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 5 |
I come to greet you as a |
loving |
son, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 78 |
Then grant me |
loving |
pardon,- but not else,- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 110 |
For |
loving |
Conrad, see you fawn on him. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 175 |
To that crime- |
loving |
rebel; that Boulogne- |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 38 |
In |
loving |
pretty little Bertha, since |
The Jealousies, Line 475 |
To your so |
loving |
courtiers for one day; |
The Jealousies, Line 536 |
|
LOW...............33 |
From their |
low |
palfreys o'er his neck they bent: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 87 |
|
Low |
murmurer of tender lullabies! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 12 |
Or the |
low |
rumblings earth's regions under; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 28 |
From |
low |
hung branches; little space they stop; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 88 |
Or was I a worm too |
low |
-creeping for death, |
God of the golden bow, Line 11 |
To sing for thee; |
low |
creeping strawberries |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 257 |
The sudden silence, or the whispers |
low |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 399 |
From |
low |
-grown branches, and his footsteps slow |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 417 |
And, when the pleasant sun is getting |
low |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 483 |
And sink thus |
low |
! but I will ease my breast |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 538 |
Said I, |
low |
voic'd: ' Ah, whither! 'Tis the grot |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 943 |
The burning prayer within him; so, bent |
low |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 546 |
And my couch a |
low |
grass tomb. |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 33 |
And on her couch |
low |
murmuring "Where? O where?" |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 240 |
Pale Isabella kiss'd it, and |
low |
moan'd. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 399 |
Sound mournfully upon the winds and |
low |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 445 |
But their |
low |
voices are not heard, though come on travels drear; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 16 |
To find a bard's |
low |
cradle place about the silent north. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 28 |
My forehead |
low |
, |
Spirit here that reignest, Line 6 |
Each arched porch and entry |
low |
|
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 19 |
Touch'd his wide shoulders, after bending |
low |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 24 |
Thus whisper'd |
low |
and solemn in his ear. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 308 |
|
Low |
-ebb'd still hid it up in shallow gloom;- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 136 |
The other cursing |
low |
, whose voice I knew |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 123 |
Kept up among the guests, discoursing |
low |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 201 |
Where the white heifers |
low |
. And appetite |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 38 |
Whether his labours be sublime or |
low |
- |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 173 |
Touch'd his wide shoulders, after bending |
low |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 329 |
With sad |
low |
tones, while thus he spake, and sent |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 410 |
Louted full |
low |
, and hoarsely did him greet: |
The Jealousies, Line 256 |
Your voice |
low |
," said the Emperor, "and steep |
The Jealousies, Line 428 |
So that his frost-white eyebrows, beetling |
low |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 506 |
Bow'd |
low |
with high demeanour, and, to pay |
The Jealousies, Line 741 |
|
LOWER.............1 |
A little |
lower |
than the chilly sheen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 207 |
|
LOWERS............2 |
And, in its middle space, a sky that never |
lowers |
. |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 9 |
Far in the west where the May-cloud |
lowers |
, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 97 |
|
LOWEST............3 |
I thought her dead, and on the |
lowest |
step |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 120 |
The numbness; strove to gain the |
lowest |
step. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 128 |
The |
lowest |
stair; and as it touch'd, life seem'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 133 |
|
LOWING............2 |
Are not our |
lowing |
heifers sleeker than |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 214 |
Lead'st thou that heifer |
lowing |
at the skies, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 33 |
|
LOWLAND...........2 |
With |
lowland |
blood; and lowland blood she thought |
The Jealousies, Line 80 |
With lowland blood; and |
lowland |
blood she thought |
The Jealousies, Line 80 |
|
LOWLINESS.........1 |
I move to the end in |
lowliness |
of heart.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 29 |
|
LOWLY.............6 |
Of heaven, Hesperus - let him |
lowly |
speak |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 6 |
With uplift hands our foreheads, |
lowly |
bending, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 303 |
And airy cradle, |
lowly |
bow'd his face |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 337 |
Safe on the |
lowly |
ground, she bless'd her fate |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, Line 73 |
He follow'd through a |
lowly |
arched way, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 109 |
And make him cower |
lowly |
while I soar? |
What can I do to drive away, Line 23 |
|
LOWS..............1 |
Gleams in the sun, the milk-white heifer |
lows |
, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 21 |
|
LOWTHER...........1 |
O |
Lowther |
, how much better thou |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 21 |
|
LOYAL.............1 |
Of |
loyal |
homage now! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 81a |
|
LOYALTY...........2 |
But, calling interest |
loyalty |
, swore faith |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 51 |
Their new-blown |
loyalty |
with guerdon fair, |
The Jealousies, Line 742 |
|
LUCENT............5 |
In |
lucent |
Thames reflected:- warm desires |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 85 |
And |
lucent |
syrops, tinct with cinnamon; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 267 |
Of all my |
lucent |
empire? It is left |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 239 |
From happy pieties, thy |
lucent |
fans, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 41 |
That warm, white, |
lucent |
, million-pleasured breast,- |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 8 |
|
LUCID.............7 |
Eolian magic from their |
lucid |
wombs: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 786 |
Of |
lucid |
depth the floor, and far outspread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 879 |
To muse for ever - Then a |
lucid |
wave, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 997 |
Snapping his |
lucid |
fingers merrily!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 569 |
Her |
lucid |
bow, continuing thus: "Drear, drear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 988 |
Before each |
lucid |
pannel fuming stood |
Lamia, Part II, Line 175 |
That in its |
lucid |
depth reflected pure |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 52 |
|
LUCIFER...........2 |
Out-facing |
Lucifer |
, and then had hurl'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 531 |
To |
Lucifer |
or Baal, when he'd pine |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 892 |
|
LUCKLESS..........1 |
Seeing all their |
luckless |
race are dead, save me, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 96 |
|
LUCKY.............2 |
If |
lucky |
gadfly had but ta'en |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 25 |
Wring hands; embrace; and swear how |
lucky |
'twas |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 251 |
|
LUCY..............2 |
A Faery Tale, by |
Lucy |
Vaughan Lloyd of China Walk, Lambeth |
The Jealousies, Subtitle |
|
Lucy |
learnt this |
The Jealousies, Keats's Note to Line 403 |
|
LUDOLPH...........39 |
|
LUDOLPH |
, his Son |
Otho the Great, Dramatis Personae, 2 |
SIGIFRED, an Officer, friend of |
Ludolph |
|
Otho the Great, Dramatis Personae, 5 |
What tidings of the battle? Albert? |
Ludolph |
? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 19 |
Hath given consent that you should marry |
Ludolph |
! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 87 |
His Highness |
Ludolph |
- where is he? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 98a |
The Emperor's pardon, |
Ludolph |
kept aloof, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 101 |
But for poor |
Ludolph |
, he is food for sorrow; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 153 |
But can you give a guess where |
Ludolph |
is? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 65 |
I must see |
Ludolph |
or the - What's that shout? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 82 |
Enter |
LUDOLPH |
and SIGIFRED. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, S.D. to Line 1 |
|
Ludolph |
and the swift Arab are the same; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 3 |
|
Ludolph |
, that blast of the Hungarians, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 19 |
Enter |
LUDOLPH |
and SIGIFRED. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, S.D. to Line 1 |
stage, bowing with respect to |
LUDOLPH |
, he frowning on them. CONRAD follows. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, S.D. to Line 22 |
Princely |
Ludolph |
, hail! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 26b |
|
Ludolph |
, you have no saving plea in store? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 104 |
|
Ludolph |
, I will! I will! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 117b |
But, |
Ludolph |
, ere you go, I would enquire |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 118 |
No more of her. Auranthe - |
Ludolph |
, come! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 152 |
Enter, as from the Marriage, OTHO, |
LUDOLPH |
, AURANTHE, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 1 |
Now, |
Ludolph |
! Now, Auranthe, daughter fair! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 1 |
Well, |
Ludolph |
, what say you? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 35b |
|
Ludolph |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 49a |
Me - the Prince |
Ludolph |
, in this presence here, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 78 |
|
Ludolph |
, be calm. Ethelbert, peace awhile. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 103 |
|
Ludolph |
, old Ethelbert, be sure, comes not |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 107 |
My gentle |
Ludolph |
, harbour not a fear; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 195 |
[Exit |
LUDOLPH |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 235 |
Young |
Ludolph |
, like a fiery arrow, shot |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 276 |
Condoling with Prince |
Ludolph |
. In fit time |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 72 |
|
Ludolph |
! Erminia! Proofs! O heavy day! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 92 |
Enter |
LUDOLPH |
and Page. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 1 |
Seeing no |
Ludolph |
comes. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 66a |
Enter |
LUDOLPH |
and Page. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, S.D.b to Line 16 |
Enter |
LUDOLPH |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 2b |
Poor cheated |
Ludolph |
! Make the forest hiss |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 34 |
Of |
Ludolph |
with the Princess. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 6a |
O, my poor boy! My son! My son! My |
Ludolph |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 1 |
Enter |
LUDOLPH |
, followed by SIGIFRED and Page. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, S.D. to Line 22 |
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LUDOLPH'S.........3 |
E'en for his Highness |
Ludolph's |
sceptry hand, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 109 |
Daughter, your hand; |
Ludolph's |
would fit it best. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 201 |
My friend had held poor |
Ludolph's |
honour dear. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 63 |
|
LULL..............4 |
On some bright essence could I lean, and |
lull |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 172 |
To cradle thee, my sweet, and |
lull |
thee: yes, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 572 |
Warbling the while as if to |
lull |
and greet |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 560 |
By every |
lull |
to cool her infant's pain: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 36 |
|
LULL'D............5 |
Be |
lull'd |
with songs of mine. Fair world, adieu! |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 103 |
But lapp'd and |
lull'd |
along the dangerous sky. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 646 |
|
Lull'd |
with its simple song his fluttering breast. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1031 |
Aye, his |
lull'd |
soul was there, although upborne |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 549 |
The moss-lain Dryads shall be |
lull'd |
to sleep; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 57 |
|
LULLABIES.........2 |
Low murmurer of tender |
lullabies |
! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 12 |
So, fairy-thing, it shall have |
lullabies |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 575 |
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LULLABY...........8 |
And, from the turf, a |
lullaby |
doth pass |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 793 |
A |
lullaby |
to silence.- "Youth! now strew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 768 |
Lambs bleat my |
lullaby |
. |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 12 |
And sing to it one latest |
lullaby |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 340 |
I sing an infant's |
lullaby |
, |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 13 |
A pretty |
lullaby |
! |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 14 |
And hear my |
lullaby |
! |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 17 |
And hear my |
lullaby |
! |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 26 |
|
LULLED............2 |
When |
lulled |
Argus, baffled, swoon'd and slept, |
As Hermes once took to his feathers light, Line 2 |
And there she |
lulled |
me asleep, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 33 |
|
LULLING...........3 |
Than Dryope's lone |
lulling |
of her child; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 495 |
A breeze, most softly |
lulling |
to my soul; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 567 |
Around my bed its |
lulling |
charities. |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 8 |
|
LURCH.............1 |
Than with these horrid moods be left in |
lurch |
. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 109 |
|
LURE..............1 |
To |
lure |
- Endymion, dear brother, say |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 845 |
|
LURED.............1 |
|
Lured |
by the innocent dimples. To sweet rest |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 101 |
|
LURES.............1 |
These |
lures |
I straight forget, - e'en ere I dine, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 24 |
|
LURK'D............1 |
As daisies |
lurk'd |
in June-grass, buds in treen; |
The Jealousies, Line 347 |
|
LURKING...........2 |
A |
lurking |
trouble in his nether lip, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 179 |
"Do not you see there, |
lurking |
in a cloud, |
The Jealousies, Line 48 |
|
LUSCIOUS..........2 |
And reaching fingers, 'mid a |
luscious |
heap |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 362 |
Between her |
luscious |
lips and eyelids thin. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 942 |
|
LUSH..............5 |
From his |
lush |
clover covert; - when anew |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 3 |
And let a |
lush |
laburnum oversweep them, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 31 |
Grows |
lush |
in juicy stalks, I'll smoothly steer |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 46 |
Hung a |
lush |
screen of drooping weeds, and spread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 940 |
Hour after hour, to each |
lush |
-leav'd rill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 52 |
|
LUSHEST...........1 |
Over the darkest, |
lushest |
blue-bell bed, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 631 |
|
LUSTRE............3 |
Pours with the |
lustre |
of a falling star. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 42 |
|
Lustre |
into the sun, and put cold doom |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 277 |
Of wealthy |
lustre |
was the banquet-room, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 173 |
|
LUSTRES...........2 |
Reflect athwart the stream their yellow |
lustres |
, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 42 |
Their |
lustres |
with the gloomier tapestries- |
Lamia, Part I, Line 53 |
|
LUSTROUS..........7 |
The |
lustrous |
passion from a falcon-eye?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 154 |
The |
lustrous |
salvers in the moonlight gleam; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 284 |
And diamond-paved |
lustrous |
long arcades, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 220 |
Where Beauty cannot keep her |
lustrous |
eyes, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 29 |
And thou, bright sceptre, |
lustrous |
in my eyes,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 81 |
And diamond paved |
lustrous |
long arcades. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 56 |
Speed giving to the winds her |
lustrous |
hair; |
The Jealousies, Line 41 |
|
LUSTY.............3 |
He hath his |
lusty |
spring, when fancy clear |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 3 |
But flowers bursting out with |
lusty |
pride, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 17 |
Grew, like a |
lusty |
flower in June's caress. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 72 |
|
LUTE..............21 |
Had touch'd her plaintive |
lute |
; and thou, being by, |
To Lord Byron, Line 4 |
There, oft would he bring from his soft sighing |
lute |
|
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 29 |
Why touch thy soft |
lute |
|
God of the golden bow, Line 21 |
And, if thy |
lute |
is here, softly intreat |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 487 |
And took a |
lute |
, from which there pulsing came |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 491 |
Her self-possession - swung the |
lute |
aside, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 504 |
The seed its harvest, or the |
lute |
its tones, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 840 |
Alone? No, no; and by the Orphean |
lute |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 164 |
Thine honied tongue - |
lute |
-breathings, which I gasp |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 820 |
"I touch'd no |
lute |
, I sang not, trod no measures: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 338 |
Theban Amphion leaning on his |
lute |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1002 |
Thy |
lute |
-voic'd brother will I sing ere long, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 774 |
O golden-tongued Romance, with serene |
lute |
! |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 1 |
Her |
lute |
-string gave an echo of his name, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 15 |
Upon his lips, and taken the soft |
lute |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 278 |
Her own |
lute |
thou wilt see: no time to spare, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 175 |
Awakening up, he took her hollow |
lute |
,- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 289 |
No voice, no |
lute |
, no pipe, no incense sweet |
Ode to Psyche, Line 32 |
Thy voice, thy |
lute |
, thy pipe, thy incense sweet |
Ode to Psyche, Line 46 |
The soft, |
lute |
-finger'd Muses chaunting clear, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 73 |
By faint degrees, voice, |
lute |
, and pleasure ceased; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 265 |
|
LUTES.............3 |
Be tender of your strings, ye soothing |
lutes |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 969 |
Your |
lutes |
, and gentler fate?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 221 |
When he shall hear the wedding |
lutes |
a playing.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 601 |
|
LUTING............1 |
And in the air, her new voice |
luting |
soft, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 167 |
|
LUXURIANCE........1 |
This calm |
luxuriance |
of blissful light, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 237 |
|
LUXURIANT.........1 |
Parting |
luxuriant |
curls;- and the swift bound |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 334 |
|
LUXURIES..........3 |
Of |
luxuries |
: yet I must not forget |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 347 |
Of |
luxuries |
bright, milky, soft and rosy. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 28 |
One thought beyond thy argent |
luxuries |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 186 |
|
LUXURIOUS.........3 |
When it is moving on |
luxurious |
wings, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 131 |
A humid eye, and steps |
luxurious |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 910 |
|
Luxurious |
in her sorrows, soft and new. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 74 |
|
LUXURIOUSLY.......3 |
And all around it dipp'd |
luxuriously |
|
Imitation of Spenser, Line 28 |
Was warm'd |
luxuriously |
by divine Mozart; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 110 |
He hath his summer, when |
luxuriously |
|
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 5 |
|
LUXURY............10 |
All the soft |
luxury |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 92 |
Of |
luxury |
, and my young spirit follow |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 59 |
To taste the |
luxury |
of sunny beams |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 74 |
In summer |
luxury |
,- he has never done |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 6 |
A leafy |
luxury |
, seeing I could please |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 13 |
Yet 'tis a gentle |
luxury |
to weep |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 6 |
To brood so long upon one |
luxury |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 855 |
In all this quiet |
luxury |
; and hath set |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 486 |
A dewy |
luxury |
was in his eyes; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 676 |
She brooded o'er the |
luxury |
alone: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 236 |
|
LYCEAN............1 |
Upon thy Mount |
Lycean |
!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 306 |
|
LYCID.............1 |
And all his love for gentle |
Lycid |
drown'd; |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 12 |
|
LYCIDAS...........1 |
"I am |
Lycidas |
," said he, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 25 |
|
LYCIUS............26 |
Cried, " |
Lycius |
! gentle Lycius!"- Borne aloft |
Lamia, Part I, Line 168 |
Cried, "Lycius! gentle |
Lycius |
!"- Borne aloft |
Lamia, Part I, Line 168 |
Ah, happy |
Lycius |
!- for she was a maid |
Lamia, Part I, Line 185 |
She saw the young Corinthian |
Lycius |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 216 |
Turn'd - syllabling thus, "Ah, |
Lycius |
bright, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 244 |
|
Lycius |
, look back! and be some pity shown." |
Lamia, Part I, Line 246 |
Thou art a scholar, |
Lycius |
, and must know |
Lamia, Part I, Line 279 |
|
Lycius |
from death awoke into amaze, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 322 |
That |
Lycius |
could not love in half a fright, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 335 |
|
Lycius |
to all made eloquent reply, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 340 |
By blinded |
Lycius |
, so in her comprized. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 347 |
|
Lycius |
shrank closer, as they met and past, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 366 |
His features:- |
Lycius |
! wherefore did you blind |
Lamia, Part I, Line 373 |
Yourself from his quick eyes?" |
Lycius |
replied, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 374 |
Had |
Lycius |
liv'd to hand his story down, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 7 |
Of trumpets - |
Lycius |
started - the sounds fled, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 28 |
|
Lycius |
, perplex'd at words so blind and blank, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 102 |
( |
Lycius |
was gone to summon all his kin) |
Lamia, Part II, Line 112 |
O senseless |
Lycius |
! Madman! wherefore flout |
Lamia, Part II, Line 147 |
|
Lycius |
," said he, "for uninvited guest |
Lamia, Part II, Line 165 |
And you forgive me." |
Lycius |
blush'd, and led |
Lamia, Part II, Line 169 |
What wreath for Lamia? What for |
Lycius |
? |
Lamia, Part II, Line 221 |
By her glad |
Lycius |
sitting, in chief place, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 239 |
|
Lycius |
then press'd her hand, with devout touch, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 249 |
From |
Lycius |
answer'd, as heart-struck and lost, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 293 |
a memorable instance in this kind, which I may not omit, of one Menippus |
Lycius |
, |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
LYCIUS'...........1 |
And |
Lycius' |
arms were empty of delight, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 307 |
|
LYDIAN............2 |
Beckon me sternly from soft " |
Lydian |
airs," |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 18 |
Himself from fireside joys, and |
Lydian |
airs, |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 7 |
|
LYING.............5 |
Ah! when I hear each traitorous |
lying |
bell, |
Lines Written on 29 May, Line 4 |
Can make their |
lying |
lips turn pale of hue, |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 13 |
Dovelike in the dim cell |
lying |
beyond |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 65 |
A skull upon a mat of roses |
lying |
, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 42 |
His running, |
lying |
, flying foot-man too,- |
The Jealousies, Line 53 |
|
LYMNING...........1 |
Perhaps to see shapes of light, aerial |
lymning |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 33 |
|
LYNX'S............1 |
Might mark a |
lynx's |
eye, there glimmered light |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 123 |
|
LYRE..............22 |
The sweet majestic tone of Maro's |
lyre |
; |
Ode to Apollo, Line 14 |
'Tis still! - Wild warblings from the AEolian |
lyre |
|
Ode to Apollo, Line 34 |
The golden |
lyre |
itself were dimly seen: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 12 |
And of the golden |
lyre |
, |
God of the golden bow, Line 2 |
Of thron'd Apollo, could breathe back the |
lyre |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 362 |
One, kneeling to a |
lyre |
, touch'd the strings, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 420 |
Still brooding o'er the cadence of his |
lyre |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 456 |
The |
lyre |
of his soul Eolian tun'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 866 |
How sweet, and sweeter! for I heard a |
lyre |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 421 |
This wand against yon |
lyre |
on the pedestal." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 765 |
New growth about each shell and pendent |
lyre |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 928 |
And to god Phoebus, for a golden |
lyre |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 702 |
And thy |
lyre |
shall never have a slacken'd string; |
Apollo to the Graces, Line 12 |
With the hot |
lyre |
and thee |
God of the meridian, Line 21 |
Through bronzed |
lyre |
in tragic order go, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 443 |
See, see the |
lyre |
, the lyre, |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 33 |
See, see the lyre, the |
lyre |
, |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 33 |
Didst find a |
lyre |
all golden by thy side, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 63 |
And I will flit into it with my |
lyre |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 101 |
Too, too late for the fond believing |
lyre |
, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 37 |
Let us inspect the |
lyre |
, and weigh the stress |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 7 |
Amphion's utterance, toned with his |
lyre |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 24 |
|
LYRES.............2 |
With fervour seize their adamantine |
lyres |
, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 5 |
A song of love, too sweet for earthly |
lyres |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 299 |
|
LYRIC.............1 |
While little harps were touch'd by many a |
lyric |
fay. |
The Jealousies, Line 36 |
|
LYRIST............2 |
That blasphemed the bright |
Lyrist |
to his face, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 202 |
To that same feather'd |
lyrist |
, who straightway, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 432 |
|
LYRISTS...........1 |
Of all mock |
lyrists |
, large self worshipers, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 207 |
|
LYTHE.............1 |
Delicate, put to the proof the |
lythe |
Caducean charm. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 133 |