|
TEN...............12 |
Now the Muses had been |
ten |
. |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 36 |
O for |
ten |
years, that I may overwhelm |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 96 |
Gluts twice |
ten |
thousand caverns; till the spell |
On the Sea, Line 3 |
Of heaven! Oh Cynthia, |
ten |
-times bright and fair! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 170 |
And torrent, and |
ten |
thousand jutting shapes, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 628 |
|
Ten |
hundred years: which gone, I then bequeath |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 598 |
His loath'd existence through |
ten |
centuries, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 691 |
Big as |
ten |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 34 |
Until |
ten |
thousand now no bigger than |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 61 |
Will each one swell to twice |
ten |
times the size |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 63 |
|
Ten |
hecatombs shall bellow out their last, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 130 |
A verdict |
ten |
-times sworn! Awake - awake- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 146 |
|
TENANTLESS........1 |
But an old man's is narrow, |
tenantless |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 183 |
|
TEND..............2 |
That |
tend |
thy bidding, I do think the bars |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 185 |
Thither we |
tend |
."- Now in clear light I stood, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 49 |
|
TENDER............49 |
Ah! you list to the nightingale's |
tender |
condoling, |
To Some Ladies, Line 11 |
But when I see thee meek, and kind, and |
tender |
, |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 9 |
Who cannot feel for cold her |
tender |
feet, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 14 |
My daring steps: or if thy |
tender |
care, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 57 |
Made him delay to let their |
tender |
feet |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 85 |
Soft voices had they, that with |
tender |
plea |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 13 |
Low murmurer of |
tender |
lullabies! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 12 |
Of Jove's large eye-brow, to the |
tender |
greening |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 170 |
When first my senses caught their |
tender |
falling. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 330 |
Of upcast eye, and |
tender |
pondering! |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 122 |
Which way the |
tender |
-legged linnet hops. |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 8 |
True |
tender |
monitors, |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 13 |
With April's |
tender |
younglings: next, well trimm'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 138 |
When snouted wild-boars routing |
tender |
corn |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 282 |
In |
tender |
pressure. And as a willow keeps |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 446 |
On the deer's |
tender |
haunches: late, and loth, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 908 |
Doth her resign; and where her |
tender |
hands |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 945 |
Are gone in |
tender |
madness, and anon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 949 |
Full of light, incense, |
tender |
minstrelsy, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 390 |
Weaving a coronal of |
tender |
scions |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 693 |
Each |
tender |
maiden whom he once thought fair, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 892 |
And was now rapt in |
tender |
hoverings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 931 |
But thou must nip this |
tender |
innocent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 622 |
Be |
tender |
of your strings, ye soothing lutes; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 969 |
To what my own full thoughts had made too |
tender |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 74 |
Ye |
tender |
bibbers of the rain and dew, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 571 |
|
Tender |
soever, but is Jove's own care. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 878 |
Why stand we here? Adieu, ye |
tender |
pair! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 902 |
Of fish and mice and rats and |
tender |
chick. |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 8 |
Such |
tender |
incense in their laurel shade, |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 14 |
Of northern whale; then for the |
tender |
prize- |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 64 |
Macaw, and |
tender |
av'davat, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 81 |
Still, still to hear her |
tender |
-taken breath, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 13 |
"O |
tender |
spouse of gold Hyperion, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 95 |
At |
tender |
eye-dawn of aurorean love: |
Ode to Psyche, Line 20 |
Already with thee! |
tender |
is the night, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 35 |
In |
tender |
victory,- but for myself |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 139 |
With such a |
tender |
grace; nor are her wings |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 103 |
Then to the |
tender |
ear of her June days, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 135 |
Too |
tender |
of my ignominious life; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 27 |
With plaints for me, more |
tender |
than the voice |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 12 |
Of sorrow for her |
tender |
favourite's woe, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 291 |
Why does your |
tender |
palm dissolve in dew?"- |
Lamia, Part I, Line 370 |
The |
tender |
-person'd Lamia melt into a shade. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 238 |
Warm breath, light whisper, |
tender |
semi-tone, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 3 |
The |
tender |
gaolers of thy waist! |
What can I do to drive away, Line 51 |
As in old pictures |
tender |
cherubim |
The Jealousies, Line 37 |
Her |
tender |
heart, and its warm ardours fann'd |
The Jealousies, Line 116 |
Gentle and |
tender |
, full of soft conceits, |
The Jealousies, Line 633 |
|
TENDERER..........3 |
Are |
tenderer |
still. |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 16 |
With every morn their love grew |
tenderer |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 9 |
With every eve deeper and |
tenderer |
still; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 10 |
|
TENDEREST.........9 |
All |
tenderest |
birds there find a pleasant screen, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 252 |
That things of delicate and |
tenderest |
worth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 367 |
By |
tenderest |
pressure, a faint damask mouth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 405 |
And by these |
tenderest |
, milky sovereignties- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 759 |
These |
tenderest |
, and by the nectar-wine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 760 |
My |
tenderest |
squeeze is but a giant's clutch. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 574 |
Kneel'd down beside it, and with |
tenderest |
force |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 779 |
Tumultuous,- and, in chords that |
tenderest |
be, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 290 |
To dazzle the soft moon, when |
tenderest |
clouds |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 228 |
|
TENDERLY..........8 |
Of morning roses - riplings |
tenderly |
|
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 6 |
|
Tenderly |
her fancy from its maiden snow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 29 |
On one white arm, and |
tenderly |
unclos'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 404 |
And straight all flush'd; so, lisped |
tenderly |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 54 |
Lift the latch, ah gently! ah |
tenderly |
, sweet, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 17 |
Cheeks fashion'd |
tenderly |
on either side, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 66 |
Bid the musicians soothe him |
tenderly |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Sigifred, Line 80 |
"Why do you think?" return'd she |
tenderly |
: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 41 |
|
TENDERNESS........7 |
Attuning still the soul to |
tenderness |
, |
To Lord Byron, Line 2 |
Nor e'er will the notes from their |
tenderness |
change; |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 35 |
Miltonian storms, and more, Miltonian |
tenderness |
; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 58 |
Such |
tenderness |
as mine? Great Dian, why, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 937 |
For |
tenderness |
the arms so idly lain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 61 |
In |
tenderness |
, would I were whole in love! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 472 |
To wake into a slumberous |
tenderness |
; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 247 |
|
TENDRIL...........2 |
Through |
tendril |
wreaths fantastically creeping. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 170 |
In harmless |
tendril |
they each other chain'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 935 |
|
TENDRILS..........2 |
All |
tendrils |
green, of every bloom and hue, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 410 |
From weary |
tendrils |
, and bow'd branches green, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 98 |
|
TENEMENT..........1 |
A young mind from its bodily |
tenement |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 325 |
|
TENFOLD...........1 |
Of nature's lives and wonders puls'd |
tenfold |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 105 |
|
TENOR.............1 |
In solemn |
tenor |
and deep organ tune; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 350 |
|
TENOUR............1 |
In solemn |
tenour |
and deep organ tone: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 48 |
|
TENSE.............2 |
Before the |
tense |
string murmur.- To the earth! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 345 |
Plain in our own original mood and |
tense |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 791 |
|
TENSER............1 |
Not make them |
tenser |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 27a |
|
TENT..............8 |
At last into a dark and vapoury |
tent |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 597 |
And, save when Bacchus kept his ivy |
tent |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 240 |
The |
tent |
of Hesperus and all his train; |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 3 |
And Neptune made for thee a spumy |
tent |
, |
To Homer, Line 7 |
Stifling that puny essence in its |
tent |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 331 |
The entrance of GERSA'S |
Tent |
in the Hungarian Camp. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Setting |
I found it in the |
tent |
, among some spoils |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 66 |
Erminia, sir, was hidden in your |
tent |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 99 |
|
TENTED............1 |
Underneath large blue-bells |
tented |
, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 13 |
|
TENTH.............1 |
Well, let us see,- |
tenth |
book and chapter nine,- |
The Jealousies, Line 640 |
|
TENTING...........1 |
Or neck and shoulder, nor the |
tenting |
swerve |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 400 |
|
TENTS.............4 |
And poise about in cloudy thunder- |
tents |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 27 |
From Gersa's |
tents |
. Farewell, old Ethelbert. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 199 |
Your temper elsewhere, 'mong these burly |
tents |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 124 |
In silken |
tents |
, and 'mid light fragrance dozed, |
The Jealousies, Line 692 |
|
TERENCE'S.........1 |
women." |
Terence's |
Eunuch. Act 2. Sc. 4 |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Epigraph |
|
TERMINATE.........1 |
That freshly |
terminate |
in open plains, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 116 |
|
TERMS.............6 |
We must consult upon our |
terms |
of peace. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 159 |
I cannot, in plain |
terms |
, grossly assault |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 57 |
And kept his rosy |
terms |
in idle languishment. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 199 |
Spoken to in clear, plain, and open |
terms |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 15 |
Then in plain |
terms |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Glocester, Line 16b |
On any |
terms |
, marry Miss Bellanaine; |
The Jealousies, Line 461 |
|
TERRACE...........4 |
Of the garden- |
terrace |
, towards him they bent |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 179 |
My |
terrace |
is well bowered with oranges. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 34 |
A Cabinet, opening towards a |
Terrace |
. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Setting |
Upon the |
terrace |
; the refreshing air |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 60 |
|
TERRIBLE..........3 |
A |
terrible |
division, |
God of the meridian, Line 6 |
I will advance a |
terrible |
right arm |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 248 |
Now saw the light and made it |
terrible |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 366 |
|
TERRIER...........1 |
|
Terrier |
, ferret them out! Burn - burn the witch! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 138 |
|
TERRIFIC..........2 |
The Passions - a |
terrific |
band - |
Ode to Apollo, Line 26 |
Besides, there, nightly, with |
terrific |
glare, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 11 |
|
TERROR............3 |
Kept off dismay, and |
terror |
, and alarm |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 145 |
And not a man but felt the |
terror |
in his hair. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 268 |
But yet I had a |
terror |
of her robes, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 251 |
|
TERRORS...........1 |
And |
terrors |
manifold divided me |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 563 |
|
TERSE.............1 |
The grand, the sweet, the |
terse |
, the free, the fine; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 54 |
|
TESTY.............1 |
Here comes the |
testy |
brood. O for a sword! |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 5 |
|
TETHYS............1 |
Oceanus, and |
Tethys |
, in whose lap |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 75 |
|
TEXT..............2 |
Beneath the |
text |
; and thus the rhyme |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 97 |
Then pray refer to the |
text |
, and you will see |
The Jealousies, Line 103 |
|
TEXTURE...........2 |
Whose airy |
texture |
, from a golden string, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 19 |
We know her woof, her |
texture |
; she is given |
Lamia, Part II, Line 232 |
|
TH'...............6 |
And |
th' |
half seen mossiness of linnets' nests. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 22 |
As she was wont, |
th' |
imagination |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 265 |
To pray for mercy on |
th' |
elect, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 39 |
Or, for such trifles, rob |
th' |
adorned world |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 88 |
And breathe themselves at |
th' |
Emperor's chamber door, |
The Jealousies, Line 323 |
|
Th' |
Ambassador's return'd from Pigmio! |
The Jealousies, Line 551 |
|
THALIA............1 |
Than twin sister of |
Thalia |
? |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 38 |
|
THAMES............2 |
In lucent |
Thames |
reflected:- warm desires |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 85 |
Affright you? Did our old lamenting |
Thames |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 212 |
|
THANK.............13 |
Rock'd me to patience. Now, |
thank |
gentle heaven! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 706 |
|
Thank |
the great gods, and look not bitterly; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 807 |
'Tis true I had no corns - no! |
thank |
the fates, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 17 |
With a queen's awful lips I doubly |
thank |
you! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 89 |
In our prosperity. We |
thank |
you, sir. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 131 |
Hail, my sweet hostess! I do |
thank |
the stars, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 12 |
To say for once I |
thank |
you. Sigifred! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 34 |
|
Thank |
you, fair lady - Otho!- Emperor! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 118 |
To |
thank |
thee; here congratulate each other; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 250 |
|
Thank |
God for that! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Otho, Line 190a |
Now I |
thank |
heaven I am in the toils, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 27 |
|
Thank |
you, old mummy!- now securely I take wing." |
The Jealousies, Line 603 |
|
Thank |
heaven, I'm hearty yet!- 'twas no such thing:- |
The Jealousies, Line 715 |
|
THANK'D...........2 |
|
Thank'd |
heaven that his joy was never ending; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 104 |
Yes, every god be |
thank'd |
, and power benign, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 253 |
|
THANKS............3 |
More |
thanks |
, good Conrad; for, except my son's, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 43 |
To royal Gersa with my humble |
thanks |
, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 20 |
Brave captains, |
thanks |
! Enough |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 80b |
|
THAT'S............9 |
Of all |
that's |
high, and great, and good, and healing. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 10 |
To say "joy not too much in all |
that's |
bloomy." |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 52 |
All |
that's |
reveal'd from that far seat of blisses, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 47 |
Who had of all |
that's |
sweet tasted, and seen, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 38 |
'Tis me - my life |
that's |
pleaded for! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 59a |
We did not tilt each other,- |
that's |
a blessing,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 53 |
|
That's |
not well done.- Where is she? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 186 |
How you can bring her to me." " |
That's |
for you, |
The Jealousies, Line 485 |
"The Emperor's horrid bad; yes, |
that's |
my cue!" |
The Jealousies, Line 622 |
|
THATCH............1 |
With fruit the vines that round the |
thatch |
-eves run; |
To Autumn, Line 4 |
|
THATE.............2 |
Whanne |
thate |
hir friendes thinke hem bound |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 101 |
Gif |
thate |
the modre (God her blesse) |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 105 |
|
THAW..............4 |
Endymion's spirit melt away and |
thaw |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 501 |
Those charitable eyes will |
thaw |
my heart, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 144 |
His patient thought, had now begun to |
thaw |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 161 |
Moan, moan; for still I |
thaw |
- or give me help: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 430 |
|
THAWINGS..........1 |
Nor frozen |
thawings |
glue them |
In drear nighted December, Line 7 |
|
THEA..............14 |
|
Thea |
, I feel thee ere I see thy face; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 96 |
Here on this spot of earth. Search, |
Thea |
, search! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 116 |
Search, |
Thea |
, search! and tell me, if thou seest |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 121 |
|
Thea |
! Thea! Thea! where is Saturn?" |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 134 |
Thea! |
Thea |
! Thea! where is Saturn?" |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 134 |
Thea! Thea! |
Thea |
! where is Saturn?" |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 134 |
The rebel three.- |
Thea |
was startled up, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 147 |
Went step for step with |
Thea |
through the woods, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 202 |
And Saturn gain'd with |
Thea |
that sad place |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 3 |
Then |
Thea |
spread abroad her trembling arms |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 89 |
A disanointing poison: so that |
Thea |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 98 |
Is |
Thea |
, softest-natur'd of our brood." |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 335 |
A midday fleece of clouds. |
Thea |
arose |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 454 |
Goes, step for step, with |
Thea |
from yon woods, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 46 |
|
THEA'S............1 |
He stood, and heard not |
Thea's |
sobbing deep; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 139 |
|
THEATRES..........1 |
For as in |
theatres |
of crowded men |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 253 |
|
THEBAN............1 |
|
Theban |
Amphion leaning on his lute: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1002 |
|
THEFT.............2 |
Ah! he was one for |
theft |
and rape, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 83 |
His golden throne, bent warm on amorous |
theft |
: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 8 |
|
THEIRS............3 |
To embracements warm as |
theirs |
makes coy excuse. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 533 |
Content as |
theirs |
, |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 13 |
Couches warm as |
theirs |
is cold? |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 70 |
|
THEME.............9 |
The sage will mingle with each moral |
theme |
|
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 77 |
Begetters of our deep eternal |
theme |
! |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 10 |
The quiet glooms of such a piteous |
theme |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 152 |
Apollo is once more the golden |
theme |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 28 |
Drank. That full draught is parent of my |
theme |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 46 |
Can size and shape pervade. The lofty |
theme |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 306 |
A |
theme |
! a theme! Great Nature! give a theme; |
To Fanny, Line 5 |
A theme! a |
theme |
! Great Nature! give a theme; |
To Fanny, Line 5 |
A theme! a theme! Great Nature! give a |
theme |
; |
To Fanny, Line 5 |
|
THEMES............2 |
From majesty: but in clear truth the |
themes |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 233 |
Thereby in goodly |
themes |
so training him, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 6 |
|
THEMIS............1 |
In midst of all lay |
Themis |
, at the feet |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 77 |
|
THEMSELVES........16 |
Guess where the jaunty streams refresh |
themselves |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 22 |
And cool |
themselves |
among the em'rald tresses; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 82 |
The while they cool |
themselves |
, they freshness give, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 83 |
That for |
themselves |
a cooling covert make |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 17 |
Must dreams |
themselves |
be; seeing they're more slight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 755 |
All human; bearing in |
themselves |
this good, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 156 |
What |
themselves |
think of it; from forth his eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 540 |
The doors all look as if they oped |
themselves |
, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 49 |
When weary feet forget |
themselves |
upon a pleasant turf, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 9 |
Bestirr'd |
themselves |
, thrice horrible and cold; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 256 |
To hide |
themselves |
in forms of beast and bird. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 72 |
And then they own'd |
themselves |
without a blush, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 81 |
whispering sadly, and ranging |
themselves |
; part entering and part discovered. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Setting |
In white robes, and |
themselves |
in order placed |
Lamia, Part II, Line 196 |
|
Themselves |
with what in faery land was sweet, |
The Jealousies, Line 22 |
And breathe |
themselves |
at th' Emperor's chamber door, |
The Jealousies, Line 323 |
|
THENCE............11 |
Therefrom my liberty; |
thence |
too I've seen |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 292 |
|
thence |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
Me even to tears: |
thence |
, when a little eas'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 559 |
Spiral through ruggedest loopholes, and |
thence |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 599 |
And I distilling from it |
thence |
to run |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 944 |
Round flowery islands, and take |
thence |
a skim |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 995 |
O, not so idle: for down-glancing |
thence |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 86 |
To some black cloud; |
thence |
down I'll madly sweep |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 247 |
I bow'd a tranced vassal: nor would |
thence |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 460 |
For |
thence |
her brithers |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 30 |
I know the covert, for |
thence |
came I hither." |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 152 |
|
THEODORE..........5 |
|
THEODORE |
, GONFRID, Officers |
Otho the Great, Dramatis Personae, 6,7 |
Were |
Theodore |
and Gonfrid and the rest |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 72 |
Enter |
THEODORE |
and GONFRID. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, S.D. to Line 125 |
[Exeunt |
THEODORE |
and GONFRID. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, S.D. to Line 130 |
Enter SIGIFRED, GONFRID, and |
THEODORE |
, meeting. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, S.D. to Line 1 |
|
THERE'S...........22 |
Yet, for him |
there's |
refreshment even in toil; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 147 |
Is wan on Neptune's blue: yet |
there's |
a stress |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 82 |
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 |
|
There's |
a blush for won't, and a blush for shan't, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 5 |
|
There's |
a blush for thought, and a blush for nought, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 7 |
|
There's |
a sigh for yes, and a sigh for no, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 17 |
|
There's |
a beverage brighter and clearer! |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 4 |
For |
there's |
Bishop's Teign |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 1 |
|
There's |
Arch Brook |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 7 |
And |
there's |
Larch Brook, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 8 |
|
There's |
the barton rich |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 25 |
Then |
there's |
a little wing, far from the sun, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 45 |
"Get hence! get hence! |
there's |
dwarfish Hildebrand; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 100 |
Then |
there's |
that old Lord Maurice, not a whit |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 103 |
Who never shook before. |
There's |
moody death |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 4 |
|
There's |
a large cauliflower in each candle, |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 15 |
To whisper, |
there's |
the man who took alive |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 31 |
"I'll trounce 'em!- |
there's |
the square-cut chancellor, |
The Jealousies, Line 145 |
And as for aqua vitae - |
there's |
a mess! |
The Jealousies, Line 291 |
|
There's |
Bertha Watson,- and Miss Bertha Page,- |
The Jealousies, Line 376 |
|
There's |
Bertha Blount of York,- and Bertha Knox of Perth." |
The Jealousies, Line 378 |
|
THEREAT...........1 |
To change his purpose. He |
thereat |
was stung, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 69 |
|
THEREBY...........4 |
And bent by circumstance, and |
thereby |
blind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 873 |
|
Thereby |
more conquer'd, than by us the rule |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 216 |
And, after not long, thirsted, for |
thereby |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 41 |
|
Thereby |
in goodly themes so training him, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 6 |
|
THEREFORE.........25 |
|
Therefore |
, great bard, I not so fearfully |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 55 |
|
Therefore |
no insult will I give his spirit, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 45 |
Lifted to the white clouds. |
Therefore |
should I |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 297 |
|
Therefore |
no lover did of anguish die: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 236 |
|
Therefore |
, on every morrow, are we wreathing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 6 |
|
Therefore |
, 'tis with full happiness that I |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 34 |
|
Therefore |
I eager followed, and did curse |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 704 |
And, |
therefore |
, was just going; when, behold! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 893 |
But could not: |
therefore |
all the billows green |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 654 |
Who strive |
therefore |
: on the sudden it is won. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 532 |
On earth I may not love thee; and |
therefore |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 659 |
|
Therefore |
for her these vesper-carols are. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 834 |
|
Therefore |
they watch'd a time when they might sift |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 465 |
|
Therefore |
'tis sure a want of Attic taste, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 58 |
Not |
therefore |
veiled quite, blindfold, and hid, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 272 |
|
Therefore |
the operations of the dawn |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 294 |
But thou canst.- Be thou |
therefore |
in the van |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 343 |
Are sweeter; |
therefore |
, ye soft pipes, play on; |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 12 |
And |
therefore |
fit to calmly put a close |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 211 |
Which you can save me from,- and |
therefore |
safe, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 116 |
And |
therefore |
kept from me your demon's plot |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 138 |
For coals, and |
therefore |
no coals Betty brings. |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 7 |
|
Therefore |
, that happiness be somewhat shar'd, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 177 |
|
Therefore |
he call'd a coach, and bade it drive amain. |
The Jealousies, Line 225 |
And |
therefore |
duly shall proceed to tell, |
The Jealousies, Line 790 |
|
THEREFROM.........2 |
|
Therefrom |
my liberty; thence too I've seen |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 292 |
Among these fallen, Saturn's voice |
therefrom |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 125 |
|
THEREIN...........3 |
But put |
therein |
some drug design'd |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 3 |
Of brightness so unsullied, that |
therein |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 97 |
Who stood |
therein |
did seem of great renown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 168 |
|
THEREOF...........3 |
The thought |
thereof |
is awful, sweet, and holy, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 25 |
And at the fruits |
thereof |
what shapes they be, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 315 |
In right |
thereof |
; for 'tis the eternal law |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 228 |
|
THEREON...........5 |
That, when I think |
thereon |
, my spirit clings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 620 |
But when my eyes with thine |
thereon |
could dance: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 150 |
A table, and, half anguish'd, threw |
thereon |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 255 |
Save one, who look'd |
thereon |
with eye severe, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 157 |
Was fainting for sweet food: I look'd |
thereon |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 233 |
|
THERETO...........2 |
Of liny marble, and |
thereto |
a train |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 364 |
|
Thereto |
his beard had not begun to bloom, |
Character of C.B., Line 6 |
|
THEREUPON.........2 |
The quavering thunder |
thereupon |
had ceas'd, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 225 |
|
thereupon |
she, plate, |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
THEREWITH.........2 |
So wingedly: when we combine |
therewith |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 813 |
Her mouth foam'd, and the grass, |
therewith |
besprent, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 148 |
|
THERMOPYLAE.......1 |
|
Thermopylae |
its heroes - not yet dead, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 318 |
|
THESEUS'..........1 |
Except in such a page where |
Theseus' |
spouse |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 95 |
|
THESSALY..........1 |
In music, through the vales of |
Thessaly |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 144 |
|
THETIS............2 |
Welcome the float of |
Thetis |
. Long he dwells |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 611 |
And |
Thetis |
pearly too.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1005a |
|
THETIS'...........1 |
Wind into |
Thetis' |
bower by many a pearly stair; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 208 |
|
THEWS.............1 |
And speak a blessing: Mark me! Thou hast |
thews |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 588 |
|
THEY'RE...........3 |
And when |
they're |
come, the very pleasant rout: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 322 |
Must dreams themselves be; seeing |
they're |
more slight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 755 |
|
They're |
like the others! |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 96 |
|
THIBET............1 |
Tow'rds |
Thibet |
. Mem.:- birds fly in the night; |
The Jealousies, Line 645 |
|
THICK.............18 |
By a swan's ebon bill; from a |
thick |
brake, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 226 |
the character undecided, the way of life uncertain, the ambition |
thick |
-sighted: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
Anon he stain'd the |
thick |
and spongy sod |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 225 |
|
Thick |
, as to curtain up some wood-nymph's home. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 941 |
Before mine eyes |
thick |
films and shadows float- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 323 |
To where |
thick |
myrtle branches, 'gainst his head |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 378 |
So |
thick |
with leaves and mosses, that they seem'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 666 |
Just within ken, they saw descending |
thick |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 820 |
Through the |
thick |
branches, poor ring-doves sleek forth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 327 |
Whence |
thick |
, and green, and beautiful it grew, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 426 |
|
Thick |
night confounds the pine-tops with the clouds: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 80 |
And hazels |
thick |
, dark-stemm'd beneath the shade: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 27 |
With such a |
thick |
skull'd persevering suit? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 200 |
Were clogg'd in some |
thick |
cloud? O, changeful Love, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 32 |
Stifled beneath the |
thick |
oppressive shade |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 19 |
The woof of darkness, |
thick |
, for hid delight; |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 12 |
For a |
thick |
fog - the Princess sulky quite- |
The Jealousies, Line 647 |
A motley crowd |
thick |
gather'd in the hall, |
The Jealousies, Line 762 |
|
THICKET...........3 |
In |
thicket |
hid I curs'd the haggard scene- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 497 |
Nor muffling |
thicket |
interpos'd to dull |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 966 |
The grass, the |
thicket |
, and the fruit-tree wild; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 45 |
|
THICKETS..........1 |
Of these dull boughs,- this oven of dark |
thickets |
,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 20 |
|
THIEF.............2 |
Grief born of thee, young angel! fairest |
thief |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 108 |
And the Promethean clay by |
thief |
endued, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 955 |
|
THIEVISH..........1 |
And then the |
thievish |
monkies down would creep |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 90 |
|
THIGH.............2 |
Then each on a leg or |
thigh |
fastens. |
The Gothic looks solemn, Line 18 |
The while one hand, that erst upon his |
thigh |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 498 |
|
THIGHS............1 |
With my new double-barrel - stew'd the |
thighs |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 650 |
|
THIMBLE...........2 |
As a milliner's |
thimble |
. |
I am as brisk, Line 4 |
A |
thimble |
-full of old Jamaica rum." |
The Jealousies, Line 363 |
|
THIN..............19 |
As gracefully descending, light and |
thin |
, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 49 |
So |
thin |
a breathing, not the spider's shuttle, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 751 |
Between her luscious lips and eyelids |
thin |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 942 |
Thou madest Pluto bear |
thin |
element; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 99 |
Of weeds were cold beneath his cold |
thin |
feet; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 195 |
Are but a slime, a |
thin |
pervading scum, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 335 |
My life from too |
thin |
breathing: gone and past |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 650 |
With its green |
thin |
spurs |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 17 |
Fell |
thin |
as a young mother's, who doth seek |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 35 |
And so she ever fed it with |
thin |
tears, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 425 |
And the snake all winter- |
thin |
|
Fancy, Line 57 |
From pleated lawn-frill fine and |
thin |
|
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 53 |
|
Thin |
in the waist, with bushy head of hair, |
Character of C.B., Line 2 |
Her eye-brows |
thin |
and jet, and hollow eyes. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 115 |
Where youth grows pale, and spectre- |
thin |
, and dies; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 26 |
To |
thin |
the scarlet conclave of old men, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 50 |
Mov'd the |
thin |
linen folds that drooping hung |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 196 |
Stirr'd the |
thin |
folds of gauze that drooping hung |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 218 |
For of superfluous diamonds I as well may |
thin |
it. |
The Jealousies, Line 621 |
|
THINE.............88 |
Hast thou a sword that |
thine |
enemy's smart is? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 10 |
|
Thine |
ear, and find thy gentle heart; so well |
Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs, Line 3 |
Over which |
thine |
eyebrows, leaning, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 7 |
Of |
thine |
ankle lightly turn'd: |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 25 |
Cov'ring half |
thine |
ivory breast; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 46 |
Comes |
thine |
alabaster steed; |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 57 |
And echo back the voice of |
thine |
own tongue? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 52 |
So every tale, does this sweet tale of |
thine |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 208 |
That follow'd |
thine |
, and thy dear shepherd's kisses: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 240 |
Where, where slept |
thine |
ire, |
God of the golden bow, Line 7 |
Think too that all those numbers should be |
thine |
; |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 9 |
Brighter has it left |
thine |
eyes |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 13 |
Of |
thine |
enmossed realms: O thou, to whom |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 251 |
He said: "I feel this |
thine |
endearing love |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 466 |
Tell me |
thine |
ailment: tell me all amiss!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 519 |
All records, saving |
thine |
, come cool, and calm, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 2 |
Have become indolent; but touching |
thine |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 5 |
Of icy pinnacles, and dipp'dst |
thine |
arms |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 208 |
Into |
thine |
arms; to scare Aurora's train, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 696 |
Around |
thine |
aged top, and thy clear fount |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 722 |
To pluck thee from me? And, of |
thine |
own will, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 750 |
My lips to |
thine |
, that they may richly feast |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 771 |
An immortality of passion's |
thine |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 808 |
|
Thine |
honied tongue - lute-breathings, which I gasp |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 820 |
Stifle |
thine |
heart no more;- nor be afraid |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 979 |
As if |
thine |
eye, high Poet! was not bent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 48 |
Towards her with the Muses in |
thine |
heart; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 49 |
The while they feel |
thine |
airy fellowship. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 55 |
Ambitious for the hallowing of |
thine |
eyes; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 60 |
The monstrous sea is |
thine |
- the myriad sea! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 69 |
But when my eyes with |
thine |
thereon could dance: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 150 |
Until thou liftedst up |
thine |
eyelids fine: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 152 |
Now I begin to feel |
thine |
orby power |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 180 |
Keep back |
thine |
influence, and do not blind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 182 |
I know |
thine |
inmost bosom, and I feel |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 293 |
As dancingly as |
thine |
. Be not afraid, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 307 |
One hair of |
thine |
: see how I weep and sigh, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 583 |
"What more there is to do, young man, is |
thine |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 754 |
Even in the passing of |
thine |
honey-moon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 917 |
And this is sure |
thine |
other softling - this |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 316 |
|
Thine |
own fair bosom, and I am so near! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 317 |
Fearless for power of thought, without |
thine |
aid?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 361 |
In |
thine |
own depth. Hail, gentle Carian! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 545 |
To fan-like fountains,- |
thine |
illuminings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 584 |
Heaven shield thee for |
thine |
utter loveliness! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 710 |
Lend |
thine |
ear, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 17 |
And by the kernel of |
thine |
earthly love, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 20 |
Shut up |
thine |
olden pages, and be mute. |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 4 |
But I behold |
thine |
eyes' well-memoried light; |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 6 |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of |
thine |
, |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 1 |
Some English that might strive |
thine |
ear to please. |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 4 |
Will for |
thine |
honor and his pleasure try. |
Spenser, a jealous honorer of thine, Line 14 |
And let me call heaven's blessing on |
thine |
eyes, |
Extracts from an Opera, [sixth section] Line 3 |
That I may speak my grief into |
thine |
ear; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 58 |
|
Thine |
eyes by gazing; but I cannot live |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 63 |
I'll visit thee for this, and kiss |
thine |
eyes, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 335 |
O Melancholy, turn |
thine |
eyes away! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 481 |
Now fills, O Burns, a space in |
thine |
own room, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 2 |
My pulse is warm with |
thine |
old barley-bree, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 5 |
His seat upon |
thine |
a-e, |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 26 |
He cursed thee and |
thine |
, both house and land: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 102 |
Thou art my heaven, and I |
thine |
eremite: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 277 |
Open |
thine |
eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 278 |
I curse not, for my heart is lost in |
thine |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 331 |
Is emptied of |
thine |
hoary majesty. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 59 |
Open |
thine |
eyes eterne, and sphere them round |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 117 |
One avenue was shaded from |
thine |
eyes, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 186 |
Rejoice, O Delos, with |
thine |
olives green, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 24 |
Pluck'd witless the weak flowers, till |
thine |
arm |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 74 |
In midst of this |
thine |
hymn, my willing eyes, |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 6 |
Even into |
thine |
own soft-conched ear: |
Ode to Psyche, Line 4 |
But being too happy in |
thine |
happiness,- |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 6 |
Unto |
thine |
anger I might well have spoken, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 28 |
Not to |
thine |
ear alone I make confession, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 173 |
Come close, and let me breathe into |
thine |
ear |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 126 |
Large as a god speak out, where all is |
thine |
. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 135 |
|
Thine |
arms from forth a pulpit of hot fire |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 91 |
And, with |
thine |
infant fingers, lift the fringe |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 38 |
But shall indulge itself about |
thine |
heart! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 108 |
And by |
thine |
eyes, and by thy starry crown!" |
Lamia, Part I, Line 90 |
"Too frail of heart! for this lost nymph of |
thine |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 93 |
Of |
thine |
harmonious sisters keep in tune |
Lamia, Part I, Line 266 |
For all |
thine |
impious proud-heart sophistries, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 285 |
Is emptied of |
thine |
hoary majesty. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 361 |
I humanize my sayings to |
thine |
ear, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 2 |
That thou would wish |
thine |
own heart dry of blood, |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 5 |
Or kiss |
thine |
eyes, or count thy locks, tress after tress?" |
The Jealousies, Line 171 |
For |
thine |
imperial absence? Pho! I can |
The Jealousies, Line 534 |
|
THING.............52 |
Stay while I tell thee, fluttering |
thing |
, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 5 |
Of all the secrets of some wond'rous |
thing |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 30 |
As any |
thing |
most true; as that the year |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 294 |
A |
thing |
of beauty is a joy for ever: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 1 |
Lay a lost |
thing |
upon her paly lip, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 341 |
Yes, every |
thing |
, even to the pearly cup |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 117 |
With not a |
thing |
to sigh for, or to seek, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 167 |
Into the bosom of a hated |
thing |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 280 |
And find it is the vainest |
thing |
to seek; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 571 |
O 'twas a cruel |
thing |
."- "Now thou dost taunt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 975 |
Or what a |
thing |
is love! 'Tis She, but lo! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 79 |
And she would not conceive it. Timid |
thing |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 403 |
So, fairy- |
thing |
, it shall have lullabies |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 575 |
Must do the |
thing |
, or both will be destroy'd."- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 711 |
A full accomplishment! The |
thing |
is done, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 18 |
And look, quite dead to every worldly |
thing |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 292 |
By thinking it a |
thing |
of yes and no, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 898 |
It is a |
thing |
I dote on: so I'd fain, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 911 |
In haste to teach the little |
thing |
to walk, |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 8 |
If thou didst ever any |
thing |
believe, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 59 |
But for a |
thing |
more deadly dark than all; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 266 |
And put her lean hands to the horrid |
thing |
: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 381 |
Greatly they wonder'd what the |
thing |
might mean: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 460 |
The |
thing |
was vile with green and livid spot, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 475 |
To any living |
thing |
, |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 2 |
O put a gadfly to that |
thing |
|
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 41 |
That noises are a common |
thing |
|
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 51 |
Or dance, or play, do any |
thing |
, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 86 |
A |
thing |
of soft misnomers, so divine |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 3 |
Or any other wondrous |
thing |
|
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 6 |
Every |
thing |
is spoilt by use: |
Fancy, Line 68 |
Not a senseless, tranced |
thing |
, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 18 |
Why, pretty |
thing |
, could you not live with me? |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 8 |
A poor, weak, palsy-stricken, churchyard |
thing |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 155 |
She knelt, so pure a |
thing |
, so free from mortal taint. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 225 |
Though thou forsakest a deceived |
thing |
;- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 332 |
Your poor Ape was a prince, and he, poor |
thing |
, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 36 |
And this |
thing |
woe crept in among our hearts, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 254 |
That was before we knew the winged |
thing |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 341 |
Flush every |
thing |
that hath a vermeil hue, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 14 |
Goddess benign, point forth some unknown |
thing |
: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 95 |
I leave it all to fate - to any |
thing |
! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 2 |
Aye, any |
thing |
to me, fair creature. Do, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 38 |
Away, thou guilty |
thing |
! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 63b |
Making our bright hours muddy, be a |
thing |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 116 |
Bearing a fruit more precious! graceful |
thing |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 83 |
Happy in beauty, life, and love, and every |
thing |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 298 |
Forgetfulness of every- |
thing |
but bliss, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 104 |
To the great world? Thou art a dreaming |
thing |
; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 168 |
Comes from a play- |
thing |
of the Emperor's choice, |
The Jealousies, Line 332 |
I say, old hocus, have you such a |
thing |
|
The Jealousies, Line 600 |
Thank heaven, I'm hearty yet!- 'twas no such |
thing |
:- |
The Jealousies, Line 715 |
|
THING'S...........1 |
Upon a dead |
thing's |
face my hand I laid; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 618 |
|
THINGES...........2 |
He writith; and |
thinges |
many mo: |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 109 |
Of swiche |
thinges |
I may not shew; |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 110 |
|
THINGS............65 |
Are |
things |
on which the dazzled senses rest |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 17 |
These pleasant |
things |
, and heaven was bedewing |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 53 |
Delicious sounds! those little bright-eyed |
things |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 73 |
Of scribbling lines for you. These |
things |
I thought |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 121 |
Sounds which will reach the Framer of all |
things |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 39 |
A sense of real |
things |
comes doubly strong, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 157 |
To |
things |
ye knew not of,- were closely wed |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 194 |
These |
things |
are doubtless: yet in truth we've had |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 230 |
Who simply tell the most heart-easing |
things |
. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 268 |
|
Things |
such as these are ever harbingers |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 339 |
She overlook'd |
things |
that I scarce could tell. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 395 |
And taper fingers catching at all |
things |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 59 |
As thou exceedest all |
things |
in thy shine, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 207 |
Definitively on these mighty |
things |
; |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 2 |
Yet, as all |
things |
mourn awhile |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 17 |
That thou dost know of |
things |
mysterious, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 506 |
These |
things |
which happen. Rightly have they done: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 528 |
These |
things |
, with all their comfortings, are given |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 707 |
Feel we these |
things |
?- that moment have we stept |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 795 |
Look not so wilder'd; for these |
things |
are true, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 850 |
Are |
things |
to brood on with more ardency |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 33 |
There must be surely character'd strange |
things |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 62 |
That |
things |
of delicate and tenderest worth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 367 |
Of all these |
things |
around us." He did so, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 455 |
And that of all |
things |
'tis kept secretest. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 572 |
Through unknown |
things |
; till exhaled asphodel, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 663 |
Or by ethereal |
things |
that, unconfin'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 25 |
Kissing dead |
things |
to life. The sleeping kine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 57 |
Above, around, and at his feet; save |
things |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 121 |
How his own goddess was past all |
things |
fair, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 190 |
Like |
things |
of yesterday my youthful pleasures. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 337 |
At |
things |
which, but for thee, O Latmian! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 373 |
These |
things |
accomplish'd:- If he utterly |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 696 |
And that affectionate light, those diamond |
things |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 717 |
By |
things |
I tremble at, and gorgon wrath. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 754 |
Towards common thoughts and |
things |
for very fear; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 896 |
Myself to |
things |
of light from infancy; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 958 |
On |
things |
for which no wording can be found; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 962 |
Beauty, in |
things |
on earth and things above; |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 21 |
Beauty, in things on earth and |
things |
above; |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 21 |
On mists in idleness: to let fair |
things |
|
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 11 |
|
Things |
all disjointed come from north and south, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 5 |
Be my award. |
Things |
cannot to the will |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 76 |
Piteous she look'd on dead and senseless |
things |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 489 |
Your honest countenance all |
things |
above, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, MRS. C-, Line 34 |
Poor alligators, poor |
things |
of one span, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 62 |
But ye, poor tongueless |
things |
, were meant |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 11 |
Perchance speak, kneel, touch, kiss - in sooth such |
things |
have been. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 81 |
Perplex'd her with a thousand |
things |
- |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 29 |
Beautiful |
things |
made new, for the surprise |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 132 |
What abject |
things |
, what mockeries must ye be, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 101 |
Such |
things |
deserted me and are forgiven, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 83 |
And, do ye mind, above all |
things |
, proclaim |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 70 |
When simplest |
things |
put on a sombre cast; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 123 |
|
Things |
unbeliev'd one hour, so strange they are, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 2 |
In the dull catalogue of common |
things |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 233 |
Seem'd but the faulture of decrepit |
things |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 70 |
Such |
things |
as thou art are admitted oft |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 178 |
Of all external |
things |
- they saw me not, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 268 |
I ached to see what |
things |
the hollow brain |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 276 |
Of |
things |
as nimbly as the outward eye |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 305 |
Beautiful |
things |
made new for the surprize |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 437 |
Making comparisons of earthly |
things |
; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 3 |
When, howe'er poor or particolour'd |
things |
, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 10 |
All |
things |
turn'd topsy-turvy in a devil's dance. |
The Jealousies, Line 756 |
|
THINK.............68 |
Minion of grandeur! |
think |
you he did wait? |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 5 |
|
Think |
you he nought but prison walls did see, |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 6 |
O let me |
think |
it is not quite in vain |
To Hope, Line 27 |
Thou wilt |
think |
that some amorous zephyr is nigh; |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 14 |
And sit, and rhyme and |
think |
on Chatterton; |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 56 |
We must |
think |
rather, that in a playful mood, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 8 |
When I |
think |
on thy noble countenance: |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 52 |
Must |
think |
on what will be, and what has been. |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 8 |
Pry 'mong the stars, to strive to |
think |
divinely: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 8 |
With hopes that you would one day |
think |
the reading |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 81 |
Than I began to |
think |
of rhymes and measures: |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 98 |
And where we |
think |
the truth least understood, |
Addressed to Haydon, Line 5 |
But let me |
think |
away those times of woe: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 220 |
At speaking out what I have dared to |
think |
. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 300 |
Into the brain ere one can |
think |
upon it; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 320 |
And |
think |
that I would not be overmeek |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 5 |
|
Think |
too that all those numbers should be thine; |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 9 |
|
Think |
how near, how near; |
Hither, hither, love, Line 18 |
|
Think |
how dear, how dear. |
Hither, hither, love, Line 20 |
|
Think |
not of it, sweet one, so; |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 1 |
And |
think |
of yellow leaves, of owlet's cry, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 182 |
That, when I |
think |
thereon, my spirit clings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 620 |
That tend thy bidding, I do |
think |
the bars |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 185 |
O |
think |
how sweet to me the freshening sluice! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 326 |
O |
think |
how this dry palate would rejoice! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 328 |
O |
think |
how I should love a bed of flowers!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 330 |
What themselves |
think |
of it; from forth his eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 540 |
O I do |
think |
that I have been alone |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 801 |
So softly, Arethusa, that I |
think |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 976 |
That I can |
think |
away from thee and live!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 184 |
|
Think |
, my deliverer, how desolate |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 561 |
And curb'd, |
think |
on't, O Latmian! did I sit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 663 |
To tell; 'tis dizziness to |
think |
of it. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 827 |
Alas, I must not |
think |
- by Phoebe, no! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 303 |
Let me not |
think |
, soft Angel! shall it be so? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 304 |
Say, beautifullest, shall I never |
think |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 305 |
To listen and |
think |
of love. Still let me speak; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 689 |
And I do |
think |
that at my very birth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 732 |
To |
think |
thee kind, but ah, it will not do! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 737 |
When I do speak, I'll |
think |
upon this hour, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 33 |
And |
think |
that I may never live to trace |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 7 |
Of the wide world I stand alone, and |
think |
|
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 13 |
Or I shall |
think |
you knowing; |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 2 |
Yet can I |
think |
of thee till thought is blind,- |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 12 |
To-night I'll have my friar,- let me |
think |
|
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 24 |
That silly youth doth |
think |
to make itself |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 4 |
To |
think |
how they may ache in icy hoods and mails. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 18 |
Where but to |
think |
is to be full of sorrow |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 27 |
Gersa, I |
think |
you wrong me: |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 107b |
I |
think |
I have a better fame abroad. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 108 |
I blush to |
think |
of my unchasten'd tongue; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 123 |
My Prince, you |
think |
too harshly- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 47a |
Poor self-deceived wretches, who must |
think |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 76 |
Without proof could you |
think |
me innocent? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 42 |
I |
think |
, nay I am sure, you will grieve much |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 113 |
Peace! peace, old man! I cannot |
think |
she is. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 130 |
I ache to |
think |
on't. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Theodore, Line 13b |
"Why do you |
think |
?" return'd she tenderly: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 41 |
Until they |
think |
warm days will never cease, |
To Autumn, Line 10 |
|
Think |
not of them, thou hast thy music too,- |
To Autumn, Line 24 |
A fever of thyself - |
think |
of the earth; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 169 |
I must not |
think |
now, though I saw that face- |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 263 |
Because I |
think |
, my lord, he is no man, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 31 |
The heavens forbid that I should not |
think |
so. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 7 |
Truth! I |
think |
so - by heavens, it shall not last. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 35 |
To |
think |
that I must be so near allied |
The Jealousies, Line 166 |
"Ah, cursed Bellanaine!" "Don't |
think |
of her," |
The Jealousies, Line 433 |
Now I |
think |
on't, perhaps I could convince |
The Jealousies, Line 473 |
|
THINK'ST..........2 |
Saving of thy sweet self; if thou |
think'st |
well |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 341 |
Thou |
think'st |
it brave to take a breathing king, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 28 |
|
THINKE............1 |
Whanne thate hir friendes |
thinke |
hem bound |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 101 |
|
THINKING..........5 |
Of over |
thinking |
had that moment gone |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 383 |
He had left |
thinking |
of the mystery,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 930 |
By |
thinking |
it a thing of yes and no, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 898 |
|
Thinking |
on rugged hours and fruitless toil, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 324 |
I have not ask'd it, ever |
thinking |
thee |
Lamia, Part II, Line 86 |
|
THINKINGS.........1 |
For solitary |
thinkings |
; such as dodge |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 294 |
|
THINKS............4 |
Of Lapland |
thinks |
on sweet Arno; |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 26 |
Worse than a housewife's, when she |
thinks |
her cream |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 3 |
And he's awake who |
thinks |
himself asleep. |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 14 |
Who |
thinks |
they scandal her who talk about her; |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 8 |
|
THINNEST..........1 |
She dies at the |
thinnest |
cloud; her loveliness |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 81 |
|
THIRD.............8 |
A |
third |
is in the race! who is the third, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 593 |
A third is in the race! who is the |
third |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 593 |
Each |
third |
step did he pause, and listen'd oft |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 194 |
Kind sister! aye, this |
third |
name says you are; |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 17 |
A |
third |
time pass'd they by, and, passing, turn'd |
Ode on Indolence, Line 21 |
A |
third |
time came they by;- alas! wherefore? |
Ode on Indolence, Line 41 |
They know their own thoughts best. As for the |
third |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 58 |
With the |
third |
part - (yet that is drinking dear!)- |
The Jealousies, Line 368 |
|
THIRST............8 |
My |
thirst |
for the world's praises: nothing base, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 770 |
Dost thou now please thy |
thirst |
with berry-juice? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 327 |
My greedy |
thirst |
with nectarous camel-draughts; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 479 |
|
Thirst |
for another love: O impious, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 87 |
Of Jove, those tears have given me a |
thirst |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 123 |
All my |
thirst |
for sweet heart-ache! |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 29 |
Will |
thirst |
in drouthy ringlets there; |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 57 |
Besides, I |
thirst |
to pledge my lovely bride |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 119 |
|
THIRSTED..........1 |
And, after not long, |
thirsted |
, for thereby |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 41 |
|
THIRSTING.........1 |
Soon they awoke clear eyed: nor burnt with |
thirsting |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 225 |
|
THIRSTS...........1 |
And by mysterious sleights a hundred |
thirsts |
appease? |
Lamia, Part I, Line 285 |
|
THIRSTY...........2 |
A noble end, are |
thirsty |
every hour. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 283 |
They are all here to-night, the whole blood- |
thirsty |
race! |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 99 |
|
THIRTEEN..........1 |
"Five minutes |
thirteen |
seconds after three, |
The Jealousies, Line 676 |
|
THIRTY............1 |
Latitude |
thirty |
-six; our scouts descry |
The Jealousies, Line 643 |
|
THISTLE...........2 |
As hath the seeded |
thistle |
, when in parle |
Character of C.B., Line 3 |
Let spear-grass and the spiteful |
thistle |
wage |
Lamia, Part II, Line 228 |
|
THISTLEDOWN.......1 |
Made of rose leaves and |
thistledown |
, express, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 571 |
|
THITHER...........3 |
Hither and |
thither |
all the changing thoughts |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 287 |
Go |
thither |
quick and so complete my joy. |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 56 |
|
Thither |
we tend."- Now in clear light I stood, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 49 |
|
THOMAS............1 |
INSCRIBED TO THE MEMORY OF |
THOMAS |
CHATTERTON |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Dedication |
|
THORN.............1 |
May pierce them on the sudden with the |
thorn |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 281 |
|
THORNLESS.........1 |
About these |
thornless |
wilds; her pleasant days |
Lamia, Part I, Line 95 |
|
THORNS............3 |
And |
thorns |
of life; forgetting the great end |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 245 |
Then let us clear away the choaking |
thorns |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 255 |
In frightful scarlet, and its |
thorns |
out-grown |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 697 |
|
THORNY............5 |
The |
thorny |
sharks from hiding-holes, and fright'ning |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 89 |
That glar'd before me through a |
thorny |
brake. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 493 |
His head through |
thorny |
-green entanglement |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 41 |
From dewy sward or |
thorny |
spray; |
Fancy, Line 34 |
Of the green |
thorny |
bloomless hedge, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 9 |
|
THOROUGH..........3 |
Easily onward, |
thorough |
flowers and weed. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 62 |
And babbles |
thorough |
silence, till her wits |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 948 |
We dance before him |
thorough |
kingdoms wide:- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 225 |
|
THOU'LT...........1 |
So with the horrors past |
thou'lt |
win thy happier fate. |
On Peace, Line 14 |
|
THOUGHT...........86 |
The |
thought |
of this great partnership diffuses |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 8 |
In shape, that sure no living man had |
thought |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 117 |
I |
thought |
the garden-rose it far excell'd: |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 10 |
But what, without the social |
thought |
of thee, |
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 13 |
With heaviness; in seasons when I've |
thought |
|
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 3 |
When some bright |
thought |
has darted through my brain: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 114 |
Of scribbling lines for you. These things I |
thought |
|
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 121 |
Thus have I |
thought |
; and days on days have flown |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 49 |
Yet, as my hand was warm, I |
thought |
I'd better |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 103 |
Of sober |
thought |
? Or when starting away, |
To G.A.W., Line 6 |
But what is higher beyond |
thought |
than thee? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 19 |
The |
thought |
thereof is awful, sweet, and holy, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 25 |
The |
thought |
of that same chariot, and the strange |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 161 |
Men were |
thought |
wise who could not understand |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 184 |
And |
thought |
it Pegasus. Ah dismal soul'd! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 187 |
|
Thought |
after thought to nourish up the flame |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 398 |
Thought after |
thought |
to nourish up the flame |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 398 |
Playing in all her innocence of |
thought |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 100 |
Catch an immortal |
thought |
to pay the debt |
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt, Line 4 |
they if I |
thought |
a year's castigation would do them any good;- it will not: the |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
sad |
thought |
for |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
My herald |
thought |
into a wilderness: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 59 |
What it might mean. Perhaps, |
thought |
I, Morpheus, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 559 |
Came not by common growth. Thus on I |
thought |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 564 |
With wayward melancholy; and I |
thought |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 688 |
For I have ever |
thought |
that it might bless |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 826 |
The goal of consciousness? Ah, 'tis the |
thought |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 283 |
With melancholy |
thought |
: O he had swoon'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 868 |
Each tender maiden whom he once |
thought |
fair, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 892 |
High with excessive love. "And now," |
thought |
he, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 901 |
One |
thought |
beyond thy argent luxuries! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 186 |
Rheum to kind eyes, a sting to humane |
thought |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 286 |
Ere it burst open swift as fairy |
thought |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 857 |
To thee! But then I |
thought |
on poets gone, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 27 |
|
Thought |
he, "Why am I not as are the dead, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 89 |
And |
thought |
to leave her far away behind; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 175 |
I |
thought |
to leave thee |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 282 |
Fearless for power of |
thought |
, without thine aid?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 361 |
For at the first, first dawn and |
thought |
of thee, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 734 |
Even then, that moment, at the |
thought |
of this, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 745 |
We might embrace and die: voluptuous |
thought |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 759 |
There's a blush for |
thought |
, and a blush for nought, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 7 |
At |
thought |
of idleness cannot be idle, |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 13 |
Be settled, but they tease us out of |
thought |
. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 77 |
Me how to harbour such a happy |
thought |
. |
To J.R., Line 14 |
I |
thought |
the worst was simple misery; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 330 |
I |
thought |
some Fate with pleasure or with strife |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 331 |
Yet can I think of thee till |
thought |
is blind,- |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 12 |
But in the world of |
thought |
and mental might. |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 14 |
The lady fainted and he |
thought |
her dead, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, Line 69 |
"I shed no tears;/ Deep |
thought |
, or awful vision, I had none;/ By |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Epigraph 1 |
But |
thought |
no evil |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 40 |
Through the |
thought |
still spread beyond her: |
Fancy, Line 6 |
And I have |
thought |
it died of grieving; |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 2 |
Tears, at the |
thought |
of those enchantments cold, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 134 |
Sudden a |
thought |
came like a full-blown rose, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 136 |
Flown, like a |
thought |
, until the morrow-day; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 239 |
She |
thought |
her pretty face would please the faeries. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 62 |
No sooner |
thought |
of than adown he lay, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 92 |
And whom they |
thought |
to injure they befriended. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 94 |
Then living on the earth, with labouring |
thought |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 279 |
More |
thought |
than woe was in her dusky face, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 56 |
His tongue with the full weight of utterless |
thought |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 120 |
Which comes of |
thought |
and musing: give us help!" |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 166 |
Left murmuring, what deepest |
thought |
can tell? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 246 |
I would not bode of evil, if I |
thought |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 256 |
That shadowy |
thought |
can win, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 65 |
Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of |
thought |
|
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 44 |
Ha! till now I |
thought |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 62b |
A quick plot, swift as |
thought |
to save your heads; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 66 |
The Emperor, with cross'd arms, in |
thought |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Sigifred, Line 277b |
I |
thought |
I did. Alas! I am deceiv'd. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 135 |
All scope of |
thought |
, convulsest my heart's blood |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 78 |
I |
thought |
her dead, and on the lowest step |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 120 |
So Hermes |
thought |
, and a celestial heat |
Lamia, Part I, Line 22 |
So noiseless, and he never |
thought |
to know. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 349 |
But left a |
thought |
, a buzzing in his head. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 29 |
That but a moment's |
thought |
is passion's passing bell. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 39 |
His patient |
thought |
, had now begun to thaw, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 161 |
High as the handles heap'd, to suit the |
thought |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 218 |
They come not here, they have no |
thought |
to come- |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 165 |
And saw, what first I |
thought |
an image huge, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 298 |
With lowland blood; and lowland blood she |
thought |
|
The Jealousies, Line 80 |
When Eban |
thought |
he heard a soft imperial snore. |
The Jealousies, Line 324 |
"I |
thought |
you guess'd, foretold, or prophesied, |
The Jealousies, Line 325 |
Alter'd her mind, and |
thought |
it very nice: |
The Jealousies, Line 653 |
|
THOUGHTED.........4 |
And turn, sole- |
thoughted |
, to one Lady there, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 42 |
Now tiger-passion'd, lion- |
thoughted |
, wroth, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 68 |
She set herself, high- |
thoughted |
, how to dress |
Lamia, Part II, Line 115 |
One- |
thoughted |
, never wand'ring, guileless love, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 3 |
|
THOUGHTFUL........2 |
Full of this whim was |
thoughtful |
Madeline: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 55 |
Too much upon your |
thoughtful |
mood, I will |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 47 |
|
THOUGHTFULLY......1 |
Where 'gainst a column he leant |
thoughtfully |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 316 |
|
THOUGHTLESS.......8 |
Yet these I leave as |
thoughtless |
as a lark; |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 23 |
Happy and |
thoughtless |
of thy day of doom! |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 4 |
Saturn, sleep on:- O |
thoughtless |
, why did I |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 68 |
But makes surrender to some |
thoughtless |
boy, |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 3 |
And, |
thoughtless |
! suffer'd thee to pass alone |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 22 |
|
Thoughtless |
at first, but ere eve's star appeared |
Lamia, Part I, Line 234 |
Where they may |
thoughtless |
sleep away their days, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 151 |
Saturn, sleep on:- Me |
thoughtless |
, why should I |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 368 |
|
THOUGHTLESSLY.....2 |
From their fresh beds, and scattered |
thoughtlessly |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 45 |
I wander'd in a forest |
thoughtlessly |
, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 7 |
|
THOUGHTS..........34 |
Whilst I my |
thoughts |
to thee impart. |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 8 |
And hateful |
thoughts |
enwrap my soul in gloom; |
To Hope, Line 2 |
So, when dark |
thoughts |
my boding spirit shroud, |
To Hope, Line 46 |
One's |
thoughts |
from such a beauty; when I hear |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 37 |
Whose words are images of |
thoughts |
refin'd, |
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Line 11 |
All meaner |
thoughts |
, and take a sweet reprieve |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 5 |
My happy |
thoughts |
sententious; he will teem |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 78 |
Because my |
thoughts |
were never free, and clear, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 23 |
These |
thoughts |
now come o'er me with all their might:- |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 131 |
To sooth the cares, and lift the |
thoughts |
of man. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 247 |
Hither and thither all the changing |
thoughts |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 287 |
On humbler |
thoughts |
, and let this strange assay |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 313 |
That nought less sweet might call my |
thoughts |
away, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 94 |
And calmest |
thoughts |
come round us - as, of leaves |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 9 |
Call'd up a thousand |
thoughts |
to envelope |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 336 |
Of high and noble life with |
thoughts |
so sick? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 758 |
And there in strife no burning |
thoughts |
to heed, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 879 |
And |
thoughts |
of self came on, how crude and sore |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 275 |
New sudden |
thoughts |
, nor casts his mental slough? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 638 |
My silent |
thoughts |
are echoing from these shells; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 913 |
My very |
thoughts |
: in mercy then away, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 958 |
He onward kept; wooing these |
thoughts |
to steal |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 140 |
To what my own full |
thoughts |
had made too tender, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 74 |
Towards common |
thoughts |
and things for very fear; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 896 |
O, I am frighten'd with most hateful |
thoughts |
! |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 1 |
He chews the honied cud of fair spring |
thoughts |
, |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 6 |
His bitter |
thoughts |
to other, well nigh mad |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 164 |
Where branched |
thoughts |
, new grown with pleasant pain, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 52 |
Divorce him from your solitary |
thoughts |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 71 |
No leveling bluster of my licensed |
thoughts |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 154 |
I leave you to your |
thoughts |
. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 73b |
They know their own |
thoughts |
best. As for the third, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 58 |
My |
thoughts |
! shall I unveil them? Listen then! |
Lamia, Part II, Line 56 |
To banish |
thoughts |
of that most hateful land, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 31 |
|
THOUSAND..........44 |
But bending in a |
thousand |
graceful ways; |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 4 |
With solemn sound,- and |
thousand |
others more, |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 12 |
Yes, thousands in a |
thousand |
different ways |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 148 |
A |
thousand |
handicraftsmen wore the mask |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 200 |
A |
thousand |
willing agents to obey, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 239 |
Gluts twice ten |
thousand |
caverns; till the spell |
On the Sea, Line 3 |
proceeds mawkishness, and all the |
thousand |
bitters which those men I speak of |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
Whose care it is to guard a |
thousand |
flocks: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 197 |
Call'd up a |
thousand |
thoughts to envelope |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 336 |
After a |
thousand |
mazes overgone, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 387 |
Fell sleek about him in a |
thousand |
folds- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 398 |
Of a |
thousand |
fountains, so that he could dash |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 604 |
And torrent, and ten |
thousand |
jutting shapes, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 628 |
O'er studded with a |
thousand |
, thousand pearls, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 879 |
O'er studded with a thousand, |
thousand |
pearls, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 879 |
A |
thousand |
Powers keep religious state, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 30 |
Aye, thus it was one |
thousand |
years ago. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 326 |
One |
thousand |
years!- Is it then possible |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 327 |
A |
thousand |
years with backward glance sublime? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 329 |
More than one pretty, trifling |
thousand |
years; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 579 |
Has been thy meed for many |
thousand |
years; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 777 |
The other part two |
thousand |
years from him |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 43 |
Then one poor year a |
thousand |
years would be, |
To J.R., Line 3 |
A |
thousand |
men in troubles wide and dark: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 118 |
This mortal body of a |
thousand |
days |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 1 |
Disturb my slumber of a |
thousand |
years? |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 22 |
Until ten |
thousand |
now no bigger than |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 61 |
|
thousand |
|
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Epigraph 1 |
For meet adornment a full |
thousand |
years; |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 2 |
For it containeth twenty |
thousand |
punks, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 17 |
Were glowing to receive a |
thousand |
guests: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 33 |
And in the midst, 'mong |
thousand |
heraldries, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 214 |
The Beadsman, after |
thousand |
aves told, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 377 |
Perplex'd her with a |
thousand |
things- |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 29 |
Glar'd a blood-red through all its |
thousand |
courts, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 179 |
And thus in |
thousand |
hugest phantasies |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 13 |
And |
thousand |
other signs of purer life; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 211 |
O joy! for now I see a |
thousand |
eyes |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 323 |
No, not a |
thousand |
foughten fields could sponge |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 44 |
You should be, from a |
thousand |
, chosen forth |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 36 |
A wide world, where a |
thousand |
new-born hopes |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 181 |
The myrtle sicken'd in a |
thousand |
wreaths. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 264 |
Glares a blood red through all the |
thousand |
courts, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 27 |
In the famed memoirs of a |
thousand |
years, |
The Jealousies, Line 86 |
|
THOUSANDS.........10 |
Yes, |
thousands |
in a thousand different ways |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 148 |
These warrior |
thousands |
on the field supine:- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 734 |
Such |
thousands |
of shut eyes in order plac'd; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 738 |
And made those dazzled |
thousands |
veil their eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 858 |
And stars by |
thousands |
! Point me out the way |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 99 |
Amid the wreck of |
thousands |
I am whole; |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 2 |
With common |
thousands |
, into shallow graves. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 129 |
Muster thy warlike |
thousands |
at a nod! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 155 |
house, and all that was in it, vanished in an instant: many |
thousands |
took |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
"Are there not |
thousands |
in the world," said I, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 154 |