|
MICE..............7 |
Made a naumachia for |
mice |
and rats: |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 4 |
How many |
mice |
and rats hast in thy days |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 2 |
Of fish and |
mice |
and rats and tender chick. |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 8 |
Cherubim and golden |
mice |
. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 38 |
Call'd doves of Siam, Lima |
mice |
, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 79 |
And two or three |
mice |
|
Two or three posies, Line 14 |
The dentes sapientiae of |
mice |
|
The Jealousies, Line 292 |
|
MICHAEL...........1 |
|
Michael |
in arms, and more, meek Eve's fair slenderness. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 59 |
|
MICKLE............2 |
But let me laugh awhile, I've |
mickle |
time to grieve." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 126 |
In after time a sage of |
mickle |
lore, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 1 |
|
MID...............22 |
|
Mid |
-way between our homes:- your accents bland |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 122 |
Sinking bewilder'd |
mid |
the dreary sea: |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 8 |
'Gainst the hot season; the |
mid |
forest brake, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 18 |
Another wish'd, |
mid |
that eternal spring, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 378 |
When all above was faint with |
mid |
-day heat. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 878 |
Thy shepherd vest, and woo thee |
mid |
fresh leaves. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 700 |
Who had not from |
mid |
-life to utmost age |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 228 |
Scoop'd from its trembling sisters of |
mid |
-sea, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 998 |
And on those pinions, level in |
mid |
air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 403 |
All in its |
mid |
-day gold and glimmering. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 681 |
There is no |
mid |
-forest laugh, |
Robin Hood, Line 15 |
In the |
mid |
days of autumn, on their eves |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 249 |
As palmer's that with weariness |
mid |
-desert shrine hath found. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 22 |
Just in its |
mid |
-life in the midst of June, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 27 |
Sapphire queen of the |
mid |
-May; |
Fancy, Line 52 |
Seen |
mid |
the sapphire heaven's deep repose; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 319 |
Azure saints |
mid |
silver rays, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 32 |
In cool |
mid |
-forest. Surely I have traced |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 55 |
And |
mid |
-May's eldest child, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 48 |
From the first shoot till the unripe |
mid |
-May, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 134 |
When in |
mid |
-May the sickening east wind |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 97 |
Spreading more shade: the Naiad |
mid |
her reeds |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 317 |
|
MIDAS.............1 |
Than |
Midas |
of his coinage, let us be |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 11 |
|
MIDDAY............1 |
A |
midday |
fleece of clouds. Thea arose |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 454 |
|
MIDDLE............11 |
And, in its |
middle |
space, a sky that never lowers. |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 9 |
From out the |
middle |
air, from flowery nests, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 187 |
I must be near the |
middle |
of my story. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 53 |
Full in the |
middle |
of this pleasantness |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 89 |
That one who through this |
middle |
earth should pass |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 723 |
In the |
middle |
of a brook,- whose silver ramble |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 933 |
And, in the |
middle |
, there is softly pight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 60 |
Abrupt in |
middle |
air? Yet earthward bend |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 653 |
Abrupt, in |
middle |
air, his way was lost; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 656 |
Upon the honey'd |
middle |
of the night, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 49 |
Buds gather'd from the green spring's |
middle |
-days, |
The Jealousies, Line 727 |
|
MIDMOST...........3 |
Sitting beneath the |
midmost |
forest tree, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 144 |
A forester deep in thy |
midmost |
trees, |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 2 |
In |
midmost |
Ind, beside Hydaspes cool, |
The Jealousies, Line 1 |
|
MIDNIGHT..........23 |
To sigh out sonnets to the |
midnight |
air! |
To Hope, Line 28 |
She led him, like some |
midnight |
spirit nurse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 413 |
And purblind amid foggy, |
midnight |
wolds. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 636 |
Wan as primroses gather'd at |
midnight |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 970 |
And yet I never look on |
midnight |
sky, |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 5 |
The dull of |
midnight |
, at her couch's foot |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 274 |
As when of healthful |
midnight |
sleep bereft, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 323 |
There is a budding morrow in |
midnight |
, |
To Homer, Line 11 |
Whose passing-bell may ere the |
midnight |
toll; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 156 |
The boisterous, |
midnight |
, festive clarion, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 258 |
By the dusk curtains:- 'twas a |
midnight |
charm |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 282 |
Yet could I on this very |
midnight |
cease, |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 11 |
Or prophesyings of the |
midnight |
lamp; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 174 |
When the prow sweeps into a |
midnight |
cove. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 355 |
O soft embalmer of the still |
midnight |
, |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 1 |
Upon the |
midnight |
hours; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 31 |
Upon the |
midnight |
hours; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 45 |
To cease upon the |
midnight |
with no pain, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 56 |
Among the |
midnight |
rumours from the camp. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 107 |
About a |
midnight |
-gallant, seen to climb |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 141 |
Whispering in |
midnight |
silence, said the youth, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 84 |
To grow pale from the waves at dull |
midnight |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 458 |
She was born at |
midnight |
in an Indian wild; |
The Jealousies, Line 390 |
|
MIDST.............20 |
In the |
midst |
of their own brightness; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 5 |
And plac'd in |
midst |
of all that lovely lass |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 86 |
And in the |
midst |
of all, a clearer pool |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 167 |
In |
midst |
of all, the venerable priest |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 193 |
In |
midst |
of all this heaven? Why not see, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 673 |
In |
midst |
of all, there lay a sleeping youth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 393 |
Just in its mid-life in the |
midst |
of June, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 27 |
|
Midst |
of the quiet all around thee! |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 28 |
And in the |
midst |
, 'mong thousand heraldries, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 214 |
In |
midst |
of all lay Themis, at the feet |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 77 |
So Saturn, as he walk'd into the |
midst |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 105 |
In |
midst |
of this dethronement horrible. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 315 |
In |
midst |
of his own brightness, like the bulk |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 373 |
In |
midst |
of this thine hymn, my willing eyes, |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 6 |
And in the |
midst |
of this wide quietness |
Ode to Psyche, Line 58 |
Thou shalt remain, in |
midst |
of other woe |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 47 |
A master-plague in the |
midst |
of miseries. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 2 |
High in the |
midst |
, in honour of the bride: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 127 |
Each shrining in the |
midst |
the image of a God. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 190 |
this fact, for it was done in the |
midst |
of Greece." Burton's "Anatomy of |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
MIDSUMMER.........1 |
Her name, see here, |
Midsummer |
, ninety-one." |
The Jealousies, Line 443 |
|
MIDWAY............1 |
Now past the |
midway |
from mortality, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 315 |
|
MIEN..............3 |
Or hath that antique |
mien |
and robed form |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 51 |
With reconciling words and courteous |
mien |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 171 |
"By thy ungallant bearing and sad |
mien |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 244 |
|
MIGHT.............102 |
|
Might |
I be loved by thee like these of yore. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 14 |
But |
might |
I now each passing moment give |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 31 |
We well |
might |
drop a tear for him, and Burns. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 71 |
Had I a man's fair form, then |
might |
my sighs |
Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs, Line 1 |
To show this wonder of its gentle |
might |
. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 10 |
Rein in the swelling of his ample |
might |
? |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 48 |
Whence Calidore |
might |
have the goodliest view |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 25 |
|
Might |
live, and show itself to human eyes. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 121 |
The |
might |
of Alfred, and the shaft of Tell; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 70 |
Or known your kindness, what |
might |
I have been? |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 73 |
Which, had I felt, these scribblings |
might |
have been |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 107 |
These thoughts now come o'er me with all their |
might |
:- |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 131 |
|
might |
/ Rest I ne wist, for there n'as erthly wight/ [As I suppose] had more of |
Sleep and Poetry, Epigraph |
And seems to listen: O that I |
might |
know |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 153 |
'Tis |
might |
half slumb'ring on its own right arm. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 237 |
|
Might |
I indulge at large in all my store |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 346 |
The very sense of where I was |
might |
well |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 396 |
Why, you |
might |
read two sonnets, ere they reach |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 69 |
That nought less sweet |
might |
call my thoughts away, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 94 |
O'er which it well |
might |
take a pleasant sleep, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 109 |
That we |
might |
look into a forest wide, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 152 |
O for three words of honey, that I |
might |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 209 |
A melancholy spirit well |
might |
win |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 98 |
|
Might |
mark a lynx's eye, there glimmered light |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 123 |
Or they |
might |
watch the quoit-pitchers, intent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 326 |
Many |
might |
after brighter visions stare: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 346 |
|
Might |
turn their steps towards the sober ring |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 356 |
Among sere leaves and twigs, |
might |
all be heard. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 452 |
What it |
might |
mean. Perhaps, thought I, Morpheus, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 559 |
A second self, that each |
might |
be redeem'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 659 |
That men, who |
might |
have tower'd in the van |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 817 |
For I have ever thought that it |
might |
bless |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 826 |
Into my bosom, that the dreadful |
might |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 173 |
|
Might |
seem unholy, be of happy cheer! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 435 |
Half seeing visions that |
might |
have dismay'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 874 |
Thyself to choose the richest, where we |
might |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 998 |
He |
might |
have died: but now, with cheered feel, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 139 |
|
Might |
seem a work of pain; so not enough |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 382 |
It flash'd, that Circe |
might |
find some relief- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 412 |
With dry cheek who can tell? While thus my |
might |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 616 |
As hour-glass sand,- and fast, as you |
might |
see |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 815 |
To utter secrets, haply I |
might |
say |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 914 |
Yet with as sweet a softness as |
might |
be |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 296 |
That he |
might |
at the threshold one hour wait |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 382 |
Nor may I be thy love. We |
might |
commit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 757 |
Ourselves at once to vengeance; we |
might |
die; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 758 |
We |
might |
embrace and die: voluptuous thought! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 759 |
Of joy he |
might |
have felt. The spirit culls |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 782 |
Some English that |
might |
strive thine ear to please. |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 4 |
And for each briar-berry he |
might |
eat, |
Extracts from an Opera, [first section] Line 7 |
|
Might |
as well be in a cloud. |
Extracts from an Opera, DAISY'S SONG Line 4 |
He |
might |
not in house, field, or garden stir, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 11 |
How she |
might |
secret to the forest hie; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 338 |
How she |
might |
find the clay, so dearly prized, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 339 |
How her short absence |
might |
be unsurmised, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 341 |
Greatly they wonder'd what the thing |
might |
mean: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 460 |
Therefore they watch'd a time when they |
might |
sift |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 465 |
Of the |
might |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 64 |
To see if I |
might |
know the men, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 15 |
That gods |
might |
know my own particular taste. |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 4 |
He |
might |
make tremble many a man whose spirit had gone forth |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 27 |
But in the world of thought and mental |
might |
. |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 14 |
Young virgins |
might |
have visions of delight, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 47 |
That he |
might |
gaze and worship all unseen; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 80 |
That he |
might |
see her beauty unespied, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 166 |
Just where her falling hair |
might |
be outspread, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 81 |
From over-strained |
might |
. Releas'd, he fled |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 263 |
He |
might |
not:- No, though a primeval God: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 292 |
The sacred seasons |
might |
not be disturb'd. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 293 |
Is untremendous |
might |
. Yet ye are here, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 155 |
That first in beauty should be first in |
might |
: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 229 |
Had wrought upon ye; and how I |
might |
best |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 241 |
Victory, |
might |
be lost, or might be won. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 342 |
Victory, might be lost, or |
might |
be won. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 342 |
That I |
might |
drink, and leave the world unseen, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 19 |
His soul shall taste the sadness of her |
might |
, |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 29 |
Unto thine anger I |
might |
well have spoken, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 28 |
For, without thee, this day I |
might |
have been |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 166 |
Unless perchance I |
might |
rejoice to win |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 23 |
That I |
might |
give it to my hounds to tear! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 94 |
Each one a life, that I |
might |
, every day, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 97 |
|
Might |
have been trodden out, all sure and hush'd; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 18 |
It |
might |
affright him, fill him with suspicion |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 54 |
And in those meads where sometime she |
might |
haunt, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 18 |
In vain; the sweet nymph |
might |
nowhere be found, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 31 |
One warm, flush'd moment, hovering, it |
might |
seem |
Lamia, Part I, Line 129 |
He |
might |
have given the moral a fresh frown, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 8 |
That they |
might |
see each other while they almost slept; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 25 |
Throughout, as fearful the whole charm |
might |
fade. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 124 |
|
Might |
fancy-fit his brows, silk-pillow'd at his ease. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 220 |
Of conscience, for their long offended |
might |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 284 |
Where |
might |
my taylor live?- I say again |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 21 |
He lives in Wapping, |
might |
live where he pleas'd." |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 23 |
|
Might |
spread beneath, as o'er the stars of heaven; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 64 |
Upon an eagle's watch, that I |
might |
see, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 309 |
Just where her fallen hair |
might |
spread in curls, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 380 |
A meaner summoner |
might |
do as well- |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 23 |
So in my veins red life |
might |
stream again, |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 6 |
Upon the mirror'd walls, wherever he |
might |
look. |
The Jealousies, Line 270 |
Where, till the porter answer'd, |
might |
be seen, |
The Jealousies, Line 276 |
Where the close eye in deep rich fur |
might |
trace |
The Jealousies, Line 345 |
Conjectured, on the instant, it |
might |
be |
The Jealousies, Line 678 |
|
MIGHT'ST..........1 |
Or thou |
might'st |
better listen to the wind, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 4 |
|
MIGHTIEST.........1 |
Is of all these the gentlier- |
mightiest |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 43 |
|
MIGHTILY..........1 |
By horrid suffrance - |
mightily |
forlorn. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 388 |
|
MIGHTINESS........1 |
Whose |
mightiness |
, and awe of him, at once |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 108 |
|
MIGHTST...........1 |
Hush! no exclaim - yet, justly |
mightst |
thou call |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 471 |
|
MIGHTY............38 |
Of |
mighty |
workings? - |
Addressed to the Same, Line 13 |
Made by some |
mighty |
oaks: as they would chase |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 140 |
Its |
mighty |
self of convoluting sound, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 175 |
The shiftings of the |
mighty |
winds that blow |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 286 |
His |
mighty |
voice may come upon the gale. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 56 |
Phoebus awhile delayed his |
mighty |
wheels, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 212 |
What |
mighty |
power has this gentle story! |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 10 |
Definitively on these |
mighty |
things; |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 2 |
Desolate shores, and with its |
mighty |
swell |
On the Sea, Line 2 |
We have imagined for the |
mighty |
dead; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 21 |
A |
mighty |
forest; for the moist earth fed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 64 |
"O thou, whose |
mighty |
palace roof doth hang |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 232 |
The |
mighty |
ones who have made eternal day |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 253 |
Would seem a feather to the |
mighty |
prize. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 592 |
Of |
mighty |
Poets is made up; the scroll |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 724 |
Of the old bards to |
mighty |
deeds: his plans |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 895 |
Within its pearly house.- The |
mighty |
deeps, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 68 |
Gave |
mighty |
pulses: in this tottering case |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 305 |
Moving but with the |
mighty |
ebb and flow. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 387 |
This |
mighty |
consummation made, the host |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 828 |
A toying with the doves. Then,- " |
Mighty |
crown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 897 |
How long is't since the |
mighty |
power bid |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 5 |
Here his |
mighty |
waters play |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 29 |
So shelter'd by the |
mighty |
pile. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 47 |
"O |
mighty |
Princess, did you ne'er hear tell |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 22 |
Those green-rob'd senators of |
mighty |
woods, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 73 |
Which by just right should come of |
mighty |
Gods; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 258 |
No, nor great, nor |
mighty |
; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 76b |
None, |
mighty |
Otho. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 37a |
|
Mighty |
monarch, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 51b |
Most |
mighty |
Otho? Will not my great host |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 95 |
Pause but one moment, |
mighty |
conqueror, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 187 |
Ay, a sweet kiss - you see your |
mighty |
woes. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 55 |
Whence all this |
mighty |
cost and blaze of wealth could spring. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 198 |
A |
mighty |
soldier. Does he still hold out? |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Glocester, Line 34 |
Talks off the |
mighty |
frowning from his brow, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 43 |
Good Hum, and let me view this |
mighty |
coil." |
The Jealousies, Line 565 |
Far in the west a |
mighty |
fire broke out- |
The Jealousies, Line 677 |
|
MIGNIONETTE.......1 |
His elbow for a prop, and snuff'd his |
mignionette |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 567 |
|
MILD..............11 |
That its |
mild |
light creates to heal again: |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 5 |
Such charms with |
mild |
intelligences shine, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 26 |
Nested and quiet in a valley |
mild |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 227 |
A |
mild |
hood |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 14 |
Shadow'd Enceladus; once tame and |
mild |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 66 |
With hectic lips, and eyes up-looking |
mild |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 250 |
An old lion sugar-cates of |
mild |
reprieve? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 172 |
Being a wife most |
mild |
and dutiful. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 77 |
|
Mild |
as a star in water; for so new, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 382 |
But in blank splendor beam'd like the |
mild |
moon, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 269 |
Sweet in the air a |
mild |
-toned music plays, |
The Jealousies, Line 725 |
|
MILDER............3 |
And languish'd there three days. Ye |
milder |
powers, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 747 |
Are shed through the rain and the |
milder |
mist, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 99 |
Of all her |
milder |
-mooned body's grace; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 156 |
|
MILDEST...........1 |
And still she governs with the |
mildest |
sway: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 240 |
|
MILDEWS...........1 |
To keep off |
mildews |
, and all weather harms: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 284 |
|
MILES.............2 |
And I have many |
miles |
on foot to fare. |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 4 |
Two or three |
miles |
|
Two or three posies, Line 23 |
|
MILITANT..........1 |
He's Elfinan's great state-spy |
militant |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 52 |
|
MILITARY..........1 |
No |
military |
swagger of my mind, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 155 |
|
MILK..............9 |
God! she is like a |
milk |
-white lamb that bleats |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 31 |
Bring home increase of |
milk |
. And, as the year |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 45 |
From his right hand there swung a vase, |
milk |
-white, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 153 |
When a |
milk |
-pail is upset, |
Extracts from an Opera, FOLLY'S SONG Line 5 |
Gleams in the sun, the |
milk |
-white heifer lows, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 21 |
Has not yet mitigated into |
milk |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 81 |
If with thy mother's |
milk |
thou hast suck'd in |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 10 |
Turning into sweet |
milk |
the sophist's spleen. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 172 |
A fly is in the |
milk |
pot - must he die |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 8 |
|
MILKY.............7 |
O'er which bend four |
milky |
plumes |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 53 |
In |
milky |
nest, and sip them off at leisure. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 10 |
Of luxuries bright, |
milky |
, soft and rosy. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 28 |
By thy love's |
milky |
brow! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 244 |
Watching the zenith, where the |
milky |
way |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 579 |
And by these tenderest, |
milky |
sovereignties- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 759 |
With lily shells, and pebbles |
milky |
white, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 103 |
|
MILL..............1 |
Both turning many a |
mill |
, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 9 |
|
MILLER'S..........1 |
|
Miller's |
thumb |
There was a naughty boy, Line 75 |
|
MILLINER'S........1 |
As a |
milliner's |
thimble. |
I am as brisk, Line 4 |
|
MILLION...........5 |
Spangling those |
million |
poutings of the brine |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 351 |
'Tis blue, and over-spangled with a |
million |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 629 |
Circled a |
million |
times within the space |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 752 |
One |
million |
times ocean must ebb and flow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 694 |
That warm, white, lucent, |
million |
-pleasured breast,- |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 8 |
|
MILLIONS..........1 |
Aye, |
millions |
sparkled on a vein of gold, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 226 |
|
MILTON............2 |
With daring |
Milton |
through the fields of air: |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 11 |
atoms." |
Milton |
|
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Epigraph |
|
MILTON'S..........4 |
Nor move till |
Milton's |
tuneful thunders cease, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 22 |
And thou shouldst moralize on |
Milton's |
blindness, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 61 |
Musing on |
Milton's |
fate - on Sydney's bier- |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 10 |
Of fair-hair'd |
Milton's |
eloquent distress, |
Keen, fitful gusts are whisp'ring here and there, Line 11 |
|
MILTONIAN.........2 |
|
Miltonian |
storms, and more, Miltonian tenderness; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 58 |
Miltonian storms, and more, |
Miltonian |
tenderness; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 58 |
|
MIMIC.............1 |
A |
mimic |
temple, so complete and true |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 257 |
|
MIMICK'D..........2 |
Collecting, |
mimick'd |
the wrought oaken beams, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 623 |
To the high roof, still |
mimick'd |
as they rose |
Lamia, Part II, Line 181 |
|
MIMICKING.........2 |
Plump infant laughers |
mimicking |
the coil |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 247 |
Fresh carved cedar, |
mimicking |
a glade |
Lamia, Part II, Line 125 |
|
MINCE.............1 |
Not, like a subject, foolish matters |
mince |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 472 |
|
MINCED............2 |
These |
minced |
leaves on me, and passing through |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 769 |
And rifled,- stuff! the horses' hoofs have |
minced |
it! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 68 |
|
MIND..............32 |
"What wondrous beauty! From this moment I efface from my |
mind |
all |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Epigraph |
To banish Woman from my |
mind |
. |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 4 |
Of charming my |
mind |
from the trammels of pain. |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 24 |
Yet the sweet converse of an innocent |
mind |
, |
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Line 10 |
And come like a clear sun-rise to my |
mind |
; |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 50 |
Till their stern forms before my |
mind |
arise: |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 11 |
My brain bewilder'd, and my |
mind |
o'ercast |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 2 |
So pert and useless, that they bring to |
mind |
|
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 129 |
These will in throngs before my |
mind |
intrude: |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 6 |
O'er which the |
mind |
may hover till it dozes; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 108 |
Surely the |
mind |
of man is closely bound |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 5 |
A young |
mind |
from its bodily tenement. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 325 |
That broodest o'er the troubled sea of the |
mind |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 454 |
Thou surely canst not bear a |
mind |
in pain, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 811 |
Four seasons are there in the |
mind |
of man. |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 2 |
Moods of one's |
mind |
! You know I hate them well, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 106 |
For who has |
mind |
to relish, Minos-wise, |
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns, Line 9 |
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 |
With a |
mind |
self-overaw'd, |
Fancy, Line 26 |
Thee a mistress to thy |
mind |
: |
Fancy, Line 80 |
They saw her highness had made up her |
mind |
, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 45 |
In some untrodden region of my |
mind |
, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 51 |
No military swagger of my |
mind |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 155 |
Choak not the granary of thy noble |
mind |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 174 |
And, do ye |
mind |
, above all things, proclaim |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 70 |
Even on the moment; so his troubled |
mind |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 33 |
I pray you |
mind |
me not- 'tis sad, I say, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 92 |
His |
mind |
wrapp'd like his mantle, while her eyes |
Lamia, Part I, Line 242 |
Is that old man? I cannot bring to |
mind |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 372 |
At those few words hung vast before my |
mind |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 307 |
Life's purposes,- the palate of my |
mind |
|
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 13 |
Alter'd her |
mind |
, and thought it very nice: |
The Jealousies, Line 653 |
|
MIND'S............3 |
When no fair dreams before my " |
mind's |
eye" flit, |
To Hope, Line 3 |
Open wide the |
mind's |
cage-door, |
Fancy, Line 7 |
Benign, if so it please thee, my |
mind's |
film." |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 146 |
|
MINDED............2 |
High- |
minded |
and unbending William Wallace. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 69 |
Being gloomy- |
minded |
, haters of fair revels,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 57 |
|
MINDFUL...........1 |
And be ye |
mindful |
that Hyperion, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 343 |
|
MINDS.............3 |
In elegant, pure, and aerial |
minds |
. |
To Some Ladies, Line 28 |
Nor |
minds |
he the white swans that dream so sweetly: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 62 |
Our ready |
minds |
to fellowship divine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 778 |
|
MINE..............51 |
For large white plumes are dancing in |
mine |
eye. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 2 |
And start with awe at |
mine |
own strange pretence. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 64 |
When some melodious sorrow spells |
mine |
eyes. |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 14 |
Would never make a lay of |
mine |
enchanting, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 16 |
Be lull'd with songs of |
mine |
. Fair world, adieu! |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 103 |
Of all the brightness that |
mine |
eyes have seen! |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 206 |
While |
mine |
for passion burneth- |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 19 |
Before |
mine |
eyes thick films and shadows float- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 323 |
Perhaps her love like |
mine |
is but unknown- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 800 |
Such tenderness as |
mine |
? Great Dian, why, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 937 |
Like this of |
mine |
, then would I fearless turn |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 962 |
Of |
mine |
was once made perfect in these woods. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 966 |
Into |
mine |
own: for why? thou openest |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 295 |
But such a love is |
mine |
, that here I chase |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 590 |
No hand to toy with |
mine |
? No lips so sweet |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 47 |
On me, and on this damsel fair of |
mine |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 662 |
"Dear brother |
mine |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 804b |
After a little sleep: or when in |
mine |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 893 |
Than |
mine |
host's Canary wine? |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 6 |
|
Mine |
host's sign-board flew away, |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 14 |
As this poor offering to you, sister |
mine |
. |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 16 |
Thy voice was at sweet tremble in |
mine |
ear, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 308 |
"No dream, alas! alas! and woe is |
mine |
! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 328 |
Deserted, void, nor any haunt of |
mine |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 240 |
Those pains of |
mine |
; O Saturn, hadst thou felt, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 297 |
Upon your skirts had fallen no tears of |
mine |
. |
Ode on Indolence, Line 50 |
But I have other greetings than |
mine |
own |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 134 |
When in the glorious scuffle they met |
mine |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 60 |
Both for his sake and |
mine |
, and to make glad |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 69 |
In |
mine |
it will. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 122b |
Who sung far different notes into |
mine |
ears. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 42 |
I have |
mine |
own particular comments on't; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 43 |
I still must mourn. The fair Auranthe |
mine |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 140 |
All |
mine |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 12a |
Wert thou not |
mine |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 14a |
Not |
mine |
, and be more mannerly. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 65a |
|
Mine |
is a cruel task: she is not dead, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 75 |
Your wrath, weak boy? Tremble at |
mine |
, unless |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 92 |
Thy father,- almost |
mine |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 113a |
She's |
mine |
by right of marriage!- she is mine! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 74 |
She's mine by right of marriage!- she is |
mine |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 74 |
Join a loud voice to |
mine |
, and so denounce |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 150 |
So sweetly to these ravish'd ears of |
mine |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 268 |
Your soul in |
mine |
, and labyrinth you there |
Lamia, Part II, Line 53 |
Empty the haunted air, and gnomed |
mine |
- |
Lamia, Part II, Line 236 |
Soft showering in |
mine |
ears, and, by the touch |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 23 |
Came brief upon |
mine |
ear,- "So Saturn sat |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 301 |
O, let me have thee whole,- all,- all - be |
mine |
! |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 5 |
For the rose-water vase, magician |
mine |
! |
The Jealousies, Line 431 |
See scraps of |
mine |
will make it worth your while, |
The Jealousies, Line 562 |
This room is full of jewels as a |
mine |
,- |
The Jealousies, Line 616 |
|
MINE'S............1 |
"I know a many Berthas!" " |
Mine's |
above |
The Jealousies, Line 372 |
|
MINERVA...........1 |
I spring complete |
Minerva |
! But the Prince- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 97 |
|
MINERVA'S.........1 |
Of Jove - |
Minerva's |
start - no bosom shook |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 791 |
|
MINES.............1 |
In torched |
mines |
and noisy factories, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 108 |
|
MINGLE............4 |
The sage will |
mingle |
with each moral theme |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 77 |
|
Mingle |
, and so become a part of it,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 811 |
Can |
mingle |
music fit for the soft ear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 974 |
Will |
mingle |
kindly with the meadow air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 83 |
|
MINGLED...........7 |
|
Mingled |
with fragrance from her rarest flowers: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 32 |
|
Mingled |
indeed with what is sweet and strong, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 232 |
Of |
mingled |
wine, out-sparkling generous light; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 154 |
With |
mingled |
bubblings and a gentle rush, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 420 |
But |
mingled |
up; a gleaming melancholy; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 223 |
|
Mingled |
with ceaseless bleatings of his sheep: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 360 |
All in a |
mingled |
heap confus'd there lay |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 78 |
|
MINGLER...........1 |
|
Mingler |
with leaves, and dew and tumbling streams, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 119 |
|
MINGLES...........1 |
That |
mingles |
Grecian grandeur with the rude |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 12 |
|
MINION............2 |
|
Minion |
of grandeur! think you he did wait? |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 5 |
Albert, thou art the |
minion |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 260a |
|
MINIONS...........5 |
O sweetest essence! sweetest of all |
minions |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 983 |
His winged |
minions |
in close clusters stood, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 197 |
What nerveless |
minions |
of safe palaces! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 102 |
Among the new-plum'd |
minions |
of the war. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 111 |
His winged |
minions |
in close clusters stand |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 41 |
|
MINISH............1 |
The Latmian saw them |
minish |
into nought; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 582 |
|
MINIST'RING.......3 |
Of man: though no great |
minist'ring |
reason sorts |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 288 |
By |
minist'ring |
slaves, upon his hands and feet, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 193 |
One |
minist'ring |
; and there arose a flame. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 96 |
|
MINISTERS.........1 |
That |
ministers |
should join in it, I own, |
The Jealousies, Line 141 |
|
MINISTRANT........1 |
Strange |
ministrant |
of undescribed sounds, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 285 |
|
MINISTRIES........1 |
Devoted to heaven's pious |
ministries |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 192 |
|
MINISTRING........3 |
Begirt with |
ministring |
looks: alway his eye |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 150 |
In |
ministring |
the potent rule of fate |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 366 |
As if the |
ministring |
stars kept not apart, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 50 |
|
MINNOWS...........2 |
Where swarms of |
minnows |
show their little heads, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 72 |
|
Minnows |
small |
There was a naughty boy, Line 78 |
|
MINOR.............1 |
That shape, that fairness, that sweet |
minor |
zest |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 6 |
|
MINOS.............1 |
For who has mind to relish, |
Minos |
-wise, |
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns, Line 9 |
|
MINSTER...........3 |
Dwelling in the old |
Minster |
Square; |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 40 |
Past the echoing |
minster |
gate. |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 60 |
Above a pearl-built |
minster |
, hovering near; |
The Jealousies, Line 579 |
|
MINSTREL..........1 |
And |
minstrel |
memories of times gone by. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 435 |
|
MINSTREL'S........1 |
The simple plaining of a |
minstrel's |
song! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 388 |
|
MINSTRELSY........8 |
Revive the dying tones of |
minstrelsy |
, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 32 |
To golden palaces, strange |
minstrelsy |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 457 |
Full of light, incense, tender |
minstrelsy |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 390 |
And breathe thee whispers of its |
minstrelsy |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 813 |
To our wild |
minstrelsy |
!' |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 227 |
To our mad |
minstrelsy |
!' |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 238 |
"Fam'd in funeral |
minstrelsy |
. |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 26 |
Spread a green kirtle to the |
minstrelsy |
: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 188 |
|
MINT..............2 |
Savory, latter- |
mint |
, and columbines, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 576 |
'Mid water |
mint |
and cresses dim; |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 34 |
|
MINUTE............9 |
That every other |
minute |
vex and please: |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 4 |
Which when he heard, that |
minute |
did he bless, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 248 |
One |
minute |
past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 4 |
The news is scarce a |
minute |
old with me. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 58 |
A |
minute |
first. It cannot be - but may |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 156 |
Besides, the foolish Prince sends, |
minute |
whiles, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 35 |
One |
minute |
before death, my iced foot touch'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 132 |
And plot, in the same |
minute |
, how to chouse |
The Jealousies, Line 59 |
Sometime to-day I must contrive a |
minute |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 618 |
|
MINUTE'S..........4 |
On this delight; for, every |
minute's |
space, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 612 |
Ane |
minute's |
guessing- |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 6 |
So said, one |
minute's |
while his eyes remain'd |
The Jealousies, Line 172 |
Our |
minute's |
glance; a busy thunderous roar, |
The Jealousies, Line 735 |
|
MINUTES...........11 |
|
Minutes |
are flying swiftly; and as yet |
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt, Line 1 |
Counting his woe-worn |
minutes |
, by the strokes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 50 |
Of these first |
minutes |
? The unchariest muse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 532 |
Who in few |
minutes |
more thyself shalt see?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 634 |
Ye deaf and senseless |
minutes |
of the day, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 76 |
And their |
minutes |
buried all |
Robin Hood, Line 3 |
continued for a few |
minutes |
before he thus began,) |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line S.D. |
The lover's endless |
minutes |
slowly pass'd; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 182 |
"Five |
minutes |
before one - brought down a moth |
The Jealousies, Line 649 |
"Five |
minutes |
thirteen seconds after three, |
The Jealousies, Line 676 |
Bivouac'd for four |
minutes |
on a cloud- |
The Jealousies, Line 686 |
|
MINUTEST..........2 |
Not the |
minutest |
whisper does it send |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 66 |
To its huge self; and the |
minutest |
fish |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 207 |
|
MINX..............2 |
"Monstrous affair! Pshaw! pah! what ugly |
minx |
|
The Jealousies, Line 163 |
To be upon the wing! Now, now, that |
minx |
I spurn!" |
The Jealousies, Line 531 |
|
MIRACLE...........1 |
A famish'd pilgrim,- saved by |
miracle |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 339 |
|
MIRROR............4 |
And when thou first didst in that |
mirror |
trace |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 88 |
Of o'er-head clouds melting the |
mirror |
through. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 887 |
Her pocket |
mirror |
and began to look |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 52 |
Till flurried danger held the |
mirror |
up, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 80 |
|
MIRROR'D..........4 |
And from the |
mirror'd |
level where he stood |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 257 |
Where he was |
mirror'd |
small in paradise, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 47 |
Along the |
mirror'd |
walls by twin-clouds odorous. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 182 |
Upon the |
mirror'd |
walls, wherever he might look. |
The Jealousies, Line 270 |
|
MIRTH.............8 |
Circling from three sweet pair of lips in |
mirth |
; |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 4 |
Great God of breathless cups and chirping |
mirth |
!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 236 |
Fire-wing'd, and make a morning in his |
mirth |
: |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 8 |
Bards of passion and of |
mirth |
, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 1 |
Bards of passion and of |
mirth |
, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 37 |
Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt |
mirth |
! |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 14 |
To share our marriage feast and nuptial |
mirth |
?" |
Lamia, Part II, Line 91 |
This famed for languid eyes, and that for |
mirth |
,- |
The Jealousies, Line 377 |
|
MIRY..............1 |
Had made a |
miry |
channel for his tears. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 280 |
|
MISBAPTISED.......1 |
And |
misbaptised |
with a Christian name. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 33 |
|
MISCAL............1 |
We |
miscal |
grief, bale, sorrow, heartbreak, woe, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 942 |
|
MISCARRIES........1 |
So each Fair reasons - though it oft |
miscarries |
. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 61 |
|
MISCHIEF..........2 |
Thou bitter |
mischief |
! Venemous bad priest! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 76 |
You would do me a |
mischief |
some odd day, |
The Jealousies, Line 467 |
|
MISCREED..........1 |
Spoil his salvation for a fierce |
miscreed |
? |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 14 |
|
MISDEEDS..........1 |
All my |
misdeeds |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 117a |
|
MISER.............2 |
Toil hard, ye slaves, and from the |
miser |
-earth |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 10 |
Even as a |
miser |
balances his coin; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 187 |
|
MISER'S...........1 |
A buried |
miser's |
only son, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 74 |
|
MISERABLE.........6 |
But off, Despondence! |
miserable |
bane! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 281 |
Is |
miserable |
. 'Twas even so with this |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 372 |
Into his eyes. Ah, |
miserable |
strife, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 529 |
But even now most |
miserable |
old, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 303 |
My |
miserable |
child! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 38 |
Of hearts and lips! Ah, |
miserable |
me!" |
Lamia, Part I, Line 41 |
|
MISERIES..........6 |
A master-plague in the midst of |
miseries |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 2 |
Each other - forget her!- Our |
miseries |
|
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 44 |
So rainbow-sided, touch'd with |
miseries |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 54 |
"But those to whom the |
miseries |
of the world |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 148 |
And hopes and joys and panting |
miseries |
,- |
To Fanny, Line 10 |
To rhyme and syllable his |
miseries |
; |
The Jealousies, Line 124 |
|
MISERS............2 |
To dig more fervently than |
misers |
can. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 368 |
|
Misers |
of sound and syllable, no less |
If by dull rhymes our English must be chain'd, Line 10 |
|
MISERY............21 |
Dear child of sorrow! son of |
misery |
! |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 2 |
Would give a pang to jealous |
misery |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 176 |
What |
misery |
most drowningly doth sing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 281 |
Thou know'st the deepness of his |
misery |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 551 |
O |
misery |
of hell! resistless, tame, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 266 |
Long years of |
misery |
have told me so. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 325 |
Of all his kingdom. Long in |
misery |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 378 |
O what a load of |
misery |
and pain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 684 |
Loving and hatred, |
misery |
and weal, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 112 |
Upon the bourne of bliss, but |
misery |
?" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 461 |
A dreary night of love and |
misery |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 50 |
And then, instead of love, O |
misery |
! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 235 |
I thought the worst was simple |
misery |
; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 330 |
With songs of |
misery |
, music of our woes; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 269 |
The |
misery |
his brilliance had betray'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 369 |
An ample store of |
misery |
thou hast, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 173 |
Tears, tears of |
misery |
. O, the heavy day! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 90 |
The |
misery |
in fit magnificence. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 116 |
Are |
misery |
, and will not let them rest. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 149 |
With an electral changing |
misery |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 246 |
Forget, in the mist of idle |
misery |
, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 12 |
|
MISFEATURE........1 |
He hath his winter too of pale |
misfeature |
, |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 13 |
|
MISFORTUNE........1 |
Empty of all |
misfortune |
? Do the brooks |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 128 |
|
MISHAPS...........1 |
The generous Earl condoles in his |
mishaps |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 41 |
|
MISNOMERS.........1 |
A thing of soft |
misnomers |
, so divine |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 3 |
|
MISPLACED.........1 |
"Made racy - (sure my boldness is |
misplaced |
!)- |
The Jealousies, Line 367 |
|
MISS..............8 |
One felt heart-certain that he could not |
miss |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 374 |
After long toil and travelling, to |
miss |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 145 |
And |
Miss |
Chip has kiss'd the sawyer, |
Extracts from an Opera, FOLLY'S SONG Line 19 |
And Hazlitt playing with |
Miss |
Edgeworth's cat; |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 10 |
Lest I should |
miss |
to bid thee a good morrow: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 202 |
And next she wonder'd how his eyes could |
miss |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 310 |
There's Bertha Watson,- and |
Miss |
Bertha Page,- |
The Jealousies, Line 376 |
On any terms, marry |
Miss |
Bellanaine; |
The Jealousies, Line 461 |
|
MISS'D............2 |
Were never |
miss'd |
." - Thus plaining, doth she bring |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 158 |
|
Miss'd |
the way, boy? Say not that on your peril! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 16 |
|
MISS'S............1 |
Till |
Miss's |
comb is made a pearl tiara, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 7 |
|
MISSAL............5 |
The holy |
missal |
; thou didst craze |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 45 |
Clasp'd like a |
missal |
where swart Paynims pray; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 241 |
And kiss the courtier's |
missal |
, its silk steps? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 65 |
Fetch me a |
missal |
, and a string of beads,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 97 |
But, as I've read Love's |
missal |
through to-day, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 13 |
|
MISSES............1 |
That mortal's a fool who such happiness |
misses |
; |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 18 |
|
MISSION...........1 |
It is an awful |
mission |
, |
God of the meridian, Line 5 |
|
MISSION'D.........2 |
Rose, like a |
mission'd |
spirit, unaware: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 193 |
|
Mission'd |
her viewless servants to enrich |
Lamia, Part II, Line 136 |
|
MISSIONARY........1 |
To some Kamschatkan |
missionary |
church, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 108 |
|
MISSIONED.........1 |
A disguis'd demon, |
missioned |
to knit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 701 |
|
MISSPENT..........1 |
Of my rough verses not an hour |
misspent |
; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 82 |
|
MIST..............18 |
And shadowy, through the |
mist |
of passed years: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 3 |
There curl'd a purple |
mist |
around them; soon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 367 |
His litter of smooth semilucent |
mist |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 385 |
Upon the spiritless |
mist |
have they outspread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 401 |
Whose eye has seen the snow clouds hung in |
mist |
, |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 2 |
Upon the top of Nevis, blind in |
mist |
! |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 2 |
And there is sullen |
mist |
; even so much |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 6 |
Mankind can tell of heaven: |
mist |
is spread |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 7 |
Is |
mist |
and crag - not only on this height, |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 13 |
Blushing through the |
mist |
and dew, |
Fancy, Line 14 |
Through aged boughs, that yielded like the |
mist |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 156 |
A |
mist |
arose, as from a scummy marsh. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 258 |
Are shed through the rain and the milder |
mist |
, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 99 |
Or circumstance; to me 'tis all a |
mist |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 4 |
Slung from the spheres; gauzes of silver |
mist |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 37 |
Stretches, with all its |
mist |
and cloudy rack, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 178 |
Of columns north and south, ending in |
mist |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 84 |
Forget, in the |
mist |
of idle misery, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 12 |
|
MISTAKE...........2 |
Do not |
mistake |
me, Gersa. That you may not, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 113 |
What, man, do you |
mistake |
the hollow sky |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 34 |
|
MISTED............1 |
|
Misted |
the cheek; no passion to illume |
Lamia, Part II, Line 274 |
|
MISTER............1 |
And charming |
Mister |
Lovels? |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 40 |
|
MISTING...........1 |
When thy gold breath is |
misting |
in the west, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 44 |
|
MISTLETOE.........1 |
Anon she took a branch of |
mistletoe |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 514 |
|
MISTRESS..........8 |
But my poor |
mistress |
went distract and mad, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 473 |
Where is my lovely |
mistress |
? Well-away! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1011 |
Thee a |
mistress |
to thy mind: |
Fancy, Line 80 |
Or if thy |
mistress |
some rich anger shows, |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 18 |
Albert, you do insult my bride - your |
mistress |
- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 26 |
Some demon's |
mistress |
, or the demon's self. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 56 |
Dear |
mistress |
, let him have no handle against you! |
The Jealousies, Line 54 |
"You hush!" replied the |
mistress |
, with a shine |
The Jealousies, Line 66 |
|
MISTRESS'.........3 |
Desist! or my offended |
mistress' |
nod |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 953 |
Its |
mistress' |
lips? Not thou?- 'Tis Dian's: lo! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 429 |
Peace! nor contrive thy |
mistress' |
ire to rouse," |
The Jealousies, Line 61 |
|
MISTS.............5 |
Through autumn |
mists |
, and took Peona's hand: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 991 |
Exhales in |
mists |
to heaven. Aye, the count |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 723 |
On |
mists |
in idleness: to let fair things |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 11 |
With the bright |
mists |
about the mountains hoar |
Lamia, Part I, Line 169 |
Season of |
mists |
and mellow fruitfulness, |
To Autumn, Line 1 |
|
MISTY.............7 |
Upon a |
misty |
, jutting head of land- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 163 |
I'd rather stand upon this |
misty |
peak, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 166 |
On either side outgush'd, with |
misty |
spray, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 918 |
Prone to the green head of a |
misty |
hill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 613 |
I spied upon a |
misty |
rig |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 11 |
Or the ripe plum finger its |
misty |
bloom, |
On Fame ("How fever'd is the man"), Line 6 |
Where is thy |
misty |
pestilence to creep |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 205 |
|
MITHER............1 |
Young Peggy's |
mither |
, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 22 |
|
MITIGATED.........3 |
Has not yet |
mitigated |
into milk. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 81 |
Fine was the |
mitigated |
fury, like |
Lamia, Part II, Line 78 |
Soft |
mitigated |
by divinest lids |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 266 |
|
MITIGATION........1 |
Of |
mitigation |
, or redeeming bubble |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 641 |
|
MITRE.............1 |
Are bow'd before the |
mitre |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 61a |
|
MITRED............1 |
The |
mitred |
ones of Nice and Trent |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 7 |
|
MIX...............1 |
She will |
mix |
these pleasures up |
Fancy, Line 37 |
|
MNEMOSYNE.........6 |
|
Mnemosyne |
was straying in the world; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 29 |
Throbb'd with the syllables.- " |
Mnemosyne |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 82 |
Trembling with light upon |
Mnemosyne |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 123 |
During the pain |
Mnemosyne |
upheld |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 133 |
Then came the griev'd voice of |
Mnemosyne |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 331 |
Reliev'd from the dusk vale. |
Mnemosyne |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 50 |
|
MO................2 |
I leave withouten wordes |
mo |
|
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 55 |
He writith; and thinges many |
mo |
: |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 109 |
|
MOAN..............32 |
Of Montmorenci. Why so sad a |
moan |
? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 89 |
Nor sigh of his, nor plaint, nor passion'd |
moan |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 201 |
The earth clos'd - gave a solitary |
moan |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 586 |
A sound of |
moan |
, an agony of sound, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 485 |
Like one repenting in his latest |
moan |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 324 |
And to the silence made a gentle |
moan |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 238 |
|
Moan |
hither, all ye syllables of woe, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 441 |
Wherewith disturb'd, she utter'd a soft |
moan |
: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 294 |
And |
moan |
forth witless words with many a sigh; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 303 |
O darkness! darkness! ever must I |
moan |
, |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 7 |
And then upon the grass I sit, and |
moan |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 90 |
And made sweet |
moan |
. |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 20 |
Nor virgin-choir to make delicious |
moan |
|
Ode to Psyche, Line 30 |
So let me be thy choir, and make a |
moan |
|
Ode to Psyche, Line 44 |
Ah! what a |
moan |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Second Lady, Line 96a |
Deaf to his throbbing throat's long, long melodious |
moan |
. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 75 |
Of joys; and she began to |
moan |
and sigh |
Lamia, Part II, Line 37 |
Supportress of the faery-roof, made |
moan |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 123 |
Gruff with contempt; which a death-nighing |
moan |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 292 |
" |
Moan |
, brethren, moan; for we are swallow'd up |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 412 |
"Moan, brethren, |
moan |
; for we are swallow'd up |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 412 |
Doth ease its heart of love in. |
Moan |
and wail. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 417 |
|
Moan |
, brethren, moan; for lo! the rebel spheres |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 418 |
Moan, brethren, |
moan |
; for lo! the rebel spheres |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 418 |
No smell of death - there shall be death - |
Moan |
, moan, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 424 |
No smell of death - there shall be death - Moan, |
moan |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 424 |
|
Moan |
, Cybele, moan, for thy pernicious babes |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 425 |
Moan, Cybele, |
moan |
, for thy pernicious babes |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 425 |
|
Moan |
, brethren, moan; for I have no strength left, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 427 |
Moan, brethren, |
moan |
; for I have no strength left, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 427 |
|
Moan |
, moan; for still I thaw - or give me help: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 430 |
Moan, |
moan |
; for still I thaw - or give me help: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 430 |
|
MOAN'D............2 |
And through it |
moan'd |
a ghostly under-song, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 287 |
Pale Isabella kiss'd it, and low |
moan'd |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 399 |
|
MOANINGS..........2 |
|
Moanings |
had burst from him; but now that rage |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 862 |
My long captivity and |
moanings |
all |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 334 |
|
MOANS.............2 |
And all his priesthood |
moans |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 266 |
|
Moans |
from my heart, and sighs not counterfeit. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 17 |
|
MOCK..............4 |
'Mong which it gurgled blythe adieus, to |
mock |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 938 |
Had come to |
mock |
behind her back, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 87 |
I pr'ythee |
mock |
me not with gentle speech, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 109 |
Of all |
mock |
lyrists, large self worshipers, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 207 |
|
MOCK'D............1 |
"And |
mock'd |
the dead bones that lay scatter'd by." Shakspeare |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Epigraph 2 |
|
MOCKERIES.........1 |
What abject things, what |
mockeries |
must ye be, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 101 |
|
MOCKERY...........1 |
Nay open speech, rude |
mockery |
grown common, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 131 |
|
MOCKING...........1 |
With crystal |
mocking |
of the trees and sky. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 422 |
|
MODERATE..........1 |
|
moderate |
his |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
MODERN............2 |
To make old prose in |
modern |
rhyme more sweet: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 156 |
That 'tis of |
modern |
use to travel in a litter. |
The Jealousies, Line 234 |
|
MODES.............1 |
The Magazin des |
Modes |
now open is |
The Jealousies, Line 283 |
|
MODEST............2 |
Without that |
modest |
softening that enhances |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 3 |
That the sweet buds which with a |
modest |
pride |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 3 |
|
MODESTY...........1 |
In lovely |
modesty |
, and virtues rare. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 22 |
|
MODRE.............1 |
Gif thate the |
modre |
(God her blesse) |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 105 |
|
MOIST.............6 |
|
Moist |
, cool and green; and shade the violets, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 33 |
Those lips how |
moist |
- they speak, |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 8 |
A mighty forest; for the |
moist |
earth fed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 64 |
With anguish |
moist |
and fever dew, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 10 |
As the |
moist |
scent of flowers, and grass, and leaves |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 404 |
He said, smack'd his |
moist |
lips, and gave a pleasant frown. |
The Jealousies, Line 423 |
|
MOISTEN...........1 |
Or thrice my palate |
moisten |
: but when I mark |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 25 |
|
MOISTEN'D.........1 |
And |
moisten'd |
it with tears unto the core. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 424 |
|
MOISTENED.........1 |
Warm and serene, but yet with |
moistened |
eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 922 |
|
MOISTURE..........7 |
And o'er my eyes the trembling |
moisture |
shake. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 42 |
He feels a |
moisture |
on his cheek, and blesses |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 90 |
Dry up the |
moisture |
from your golden lids, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 49 |
And |
moisture |
, that the bowery green may live: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 84 |
In desolate places, where dank |
moisture |
breeds |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 240 |
Were clos'd in sullen |
moisture |
, and quick sighs |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 469 |
Clouds still with shadowy |
moisture |
haunt the earth, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 420 |
|
MOLE..............2 |
And let his spirit, like a demon- |
mole |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 354 |
Its strength for darkness, burrowing like the |
mole |
; |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 12 |
|
MOLEST............1 |
|
molest |
him; but she, being fair and lovely, would live and die with him, that |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
MOMENT............45 |
"What wondrous beauty! From this |
moment |
I efface from my mind all |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Epigraph |
But might I now each passing |
moment |
give |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 31 |
Which at this |
moment |
is in sunbeams drest: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 140 |
But not a |
moment |
can he there insure them, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 11 |
That stays one |
moment |
in an open flower, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 3 |
Of over thinking had that |
moment |
gone |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 383 |
O let me for one |
moment |
touch her wrist; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 103 |
Let me one |
moment |
to her breathing list; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 104 |
But the soft numbers, in that |
moment |
spoken, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 237 |
Or "Go"? This very |
moment |
I would frown |
To a Young Lady Who Sent Me a Laurel Crown, Line 11 |
To tie for a |
moment |
thy plant round his brow, |
God of the golden bow, Line 32 |
Could at this |
moment |
be content to lie |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 12 |
In one |
moment |
flies, |
Hither, hither, love, Line 14 |
In one |
moment |
dies; |
Hither, hither, love, Line 16 |
And, at that |
moment |
, felt my body dip |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 663 |
Into a warmer air: a |
moment |
more, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 664 |
Feel we these things?- that |
moment |
have we stept |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 795 |
One |
moment |
in reflection: for he fled |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 216 |
One |
moment |
with his hand among the sweets: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 354 |
Thus spake he, and that |
moment |
felt endued |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 707 |
More suddenly than doth a |
moment |
go, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1021 |
I'll swim to the syrens, and one |
moment |
listen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 241 |
Grew a new heart, which at this |
moment |
plays |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 306 |
A three days' journey in a |
moment |
done: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 253 |
One |
moment |
from his home: only the sward |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 335 |
And scarcely for one |
moment |
could be caught |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 388 |
Even then, that |
moment |
, at the thought of this, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 745 |
In one swift |
moment |
, would what then he saw |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 907 |
Yet at the |
moment |
, temperate was my blood- |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 40 |
Three rows of oars are lightening |
moment |
-whiles |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 57 |
The |
moment |
then - for then will Red-Crag rub |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 65 |
And, in the same |
moment |
- hark! |
Fancy, Line 43 |
So, purposing each |
moment |
to retire, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 73 |
But for one |
moment |
in the tedious hours, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 79 |
Each one the face a |
moment |
whiles to me; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 22 |
I saw my |
moment |
. The Hungarians, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 47 |
I, for a |
moment |
-whiles, was prisoner ta'en |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 67 |
Not till this |
moment |
did I ever feel |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 92 |
He doth this |
moment |
wish himself asleep |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 91 |
Pause but one |
moment |
, mighty conqueror, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 187 |
Of little |
moment |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 117a |
Even on the |
moment |
; so his troubled mind |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 33 |
Did I not send, sir, but a |
moment |
past, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 137 |
One warm, flush'd |
moment |
, hovering, it might seem |
Lamia, Part I, Line 129 |
Of deep sleep in a |
moment |
was betray'd. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 105 |
|
MOMENT'S..........5 |
Though one |
moment's |
pleasure |
Hither, hither, love, Line 13 |
Even to a |
moment's |
filling up, and fast |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 489 |
And so left Florence in a |
moment's |
space, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 478 |
Or I will, even in a |
moment's |
space, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 151 |
That but a |
moment's |
thought is passion's passing bell. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 39 |
|
MOMENTOUSLY.......1 |
Nearly, |
momentously |
,- aye, painfully! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 59 |
|
MOMENTS...........11 |
In those still |
moments |
I have wish'd you joys |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 127 |
In what diviner |
moments |
of the day |
To G.A.W., Line 2 |
For many |
moments |
, ere their ears were sated |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 114 |
The |
moments |
, by some greedy help that seem'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 658 |
And a whole age of lingering |
moments |
crept |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 915 |
Are those swift |
moments |
? Whither are they fled? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 971 |
For |
moments |
few, a temperament as stern |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 473 |
For some few gasping |
moments |
; like a lance, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 269 |
O aching time! O |
moments |
big as years! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 64 |
His most uneasy |
moments |
, when cold death |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 14 |
So that, in |
moments |
few, she was undrest |
Lamia, Part I, Line 161 |
|
MOMUS.............2 |
Sombre Saturn, |
Momus |
hale, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 21 |
While nudging the elbow of |
Momus |
! |
Spirit here that reignest, Line 17 |