|
THRALDOM..........2 |
A net whose |
thraldom |
was more bliss than all |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 427 |
And kept in |
thraldom |
by our enemy, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 194 |
|
THRALL............5 |
And hold my faculties so long in |
thrall |
, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 19 |
From their sweet |
thrall |
, and forward gently bending, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 103 |
Yes: now I am no longer wretched |
thrall |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 333 |
Hath thee in |
thrall |
!" |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 40 |
Or living on perhaps, your wretched |
thrall |
, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 11 |
|
THREAD............4 |
He had touch'd his forehead, he began to |
thread |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 266 |
This tangled |
thread |
, and wind it to a clue. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 756 |
There came before my eyes that wonted |
thread |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 2 |
With a silken |
thread |
of my own hand's weaving: |
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 4 |
|
THREADBARE........1 |
From the left pocket of his |
threadbare |
hose, |
The Jealousies, Line 439 |
|
THREAT............4 |
He spake, and ceas'd, the while a heavier |
threat |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 251 |
"To the Duke Conrad. Forget the |
threat |
you |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 55 |
Of that fierce |
threat |
, and the hard task proposed. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 120 |
But of its |
threat |
she took the utmost heed; |
The Jealousies, Line 70 |
|
THREAT'NING.......1 |
While from beneath the |
threat'ning |
portcullis |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 79 |
|
THREATENED........1 |
Or tears, or ravings, or self- |
threatened |
death, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 129 |
|
THREATENING.......1 |
Its |
threatening |
edge against a good king's quiet; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 50 |
|
THREATS...........1 |
Not so much at your |
threats |
, as at your voice, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 131 |
|
THREE.............73 |
O for |
three |
words of honey, that I might |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 209 |
Circling from |
three |
sweet pair of lips in mirth; |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 4 |
The freedom of |
three |
steeds of dapple brown: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 167 |
Who dives |
three |
fathoms where the waters run |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 639 |
In starlight, by the |
three |
Hesperides. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 453 |
O, I am full of gladness! Sisters |
three |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 251 |
I fled |
three |
days - when lo! before me stood |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 566 |
Even for common bulk, those olden |
three |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 848 |
A |
three |
days' journey in a moment done: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 253 |
And of |
three |
sweetest pleasurings the choice: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 716 |
And languish'd there |
three |
days. Ye milder powers, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 747 |
His own particular fright, so these |
three |
felt: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 890 |
Before |
three |
swiftest kisses he had told, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 1001 |
Which of the fairest |
three |
|
Apollo to the Graces, Line 1 |
Which of the fairest |
three |
|
Apollo to the Graces, Line 4 |
|
Three |
rows of oars are lightening moment-whiles |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 57 |
To spur |
three |
leagues towards the Apennine; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 186 |
Of a poor |
three |
hours' absence? but we'll gain |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 205 |
|
Three |
hours they labour'd at this travail sore; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 382 |
In washing tubs |
three |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 62 |
With |
three |
legs all her store? |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 10 |
Like |
three |
fit wines in a cup, |
Fancy, Line 38 |
And scarce |
three |
steps, ere Music's golden tongue |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 20 |
Know you the |
three |
' great crimes' in faery land? |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 24 |
The next, the last, the direst of the |
three |
, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 28 |
A quavering like |
three |
reeds before the wind- |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 46 |
They all |
three |
wept - but counsel was as vain |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 65 |
Opened - she enter'd with her servants |
three |
. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 72 |
The rebel |
three |
.- Thea was startled up, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 147 |
One against one, or two, or |
three |
, or all |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 142 |
Each several one against the other |
three |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 143 |
Two or |
three |
posies |
Two or three posies, Line 1 |
With two or |
three |
simples |
Two or three posies, Line 2 |
Two or |
three |
noses |
Two or three posies, Line 3 |
With two or |
three |
pimples- |
Two or three posies, Line 4 |
Two or |
three |
wise men |
Two or three posies, Line 5 |
And two or |
three |
ninnies |
Two or three posies, Line 6 |
Two or |
three |
purses |
Two or three posies, Line 7 |
And two or |
three |
guineas |
Two or three posies, Line 8 |
Two or |
three |
raps |
Two or three posies, Line 9 |
At two or |
three |
doors |
Two or three posies, Line 10 |
Two or |
three |
naps |
Two or three posies, Line 11 |
Of two or |
three |
hours- |
Two or three posies, Line 12 |
Two or |
three |
cats |
Two or three posies, Line 13 |
And two or |
three |
mice |
Two or three posies, Line 14 |
Two or |
three |
sprats |
Two or three posies, Line 15 |
Two or |
three |
sandies |
Two or three posies, Line 17 |
And two or |
three |
tabbies |
Two or three posies, Line 18 |
To or |
three |
dandies- |
Two or three posies, Line 19 |
Two or |
three |
smiles |
Two or three posies, Line 21 |
And two or |
three |
frowns |
Two or three posies, Line 22 |
Two or |
three |
miles |
Two or three posies, Line 23 |
To two or |
three |
towns |
Two or three posies, Line 24 |
Two or |
three |
pegs |
Two or three posies, Line 25 |
For two or |
three |
bonnets |
Two or three posies, Line 26 |
Two or |
three |
dove's eggs |
Two or three posies, Line 27 |
One morn before me were |
three |
figures seen, |
Ode on Indolence, Line 1 |
And ached for wings, because I knew the |
three |
: |
Ode on Indolence, Line 24 |
So, ye |
three |
ghosts, adieu! Ye cannot raise |
Ode on Indolence, Line 51 |
I saw the |
three |
pass slowly up the stairs, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE III, Gonfrid, Line 11 |
There should be |
three |
more here: |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 55b |
The unchanging gloom, and the |
three |
fixed shapes |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 391 |
|
Three |
then with tiger leap upon him flew, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 45 |
Sorely she grieved, and wetted |
three |
or four |
The Jealousies, Line 82 |
And knock'd down |
three |
cut glasses, and his best ink-stand. |
The Jealousies, Line 351 |
Then pages |
three |
and three; and next, slave-held, |
The Jealousies, Line 584 |
Then pages three and |
three |
; and next, slave-held, |
The Jealousies, Line 584 |
"Just upon |
three |
o'clock, a falling star |
The Jealousies, Line 667 |
A tureen, and |
three |
dishes, at one swoop, |
The Jealousies, Line 670 |
She clapp'd her hands |
three |
times, and cried out ' Whoop!'- |
The Jealousies, Line 673 |
"Five minutes thirteen seconds after |
three |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 676 |
"At half-past |
three |
arose the cheerful moon- |
The Jealousies, Line 685 |
She wish'd a game at whist - made |
three |
revokes- |
The Jealousies, Line 700 |
|
THRESHOLD.........6 |
As from thy |
threshold |
; day by day hast been |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 206 |
That he might at the |
threshold |
one hour wait |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 382 |
Pass by unheeded as a |
threshold |
brook. |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 12 |
Came slope upon the |
threshold |
of the west; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 204 |
Upon the |
threshold |
of this house of joy- |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 188 |
Is sloping to the |
threshold |
of the west. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 48 |
|
THRESHOLDS........1 |
My steeds are all pawing on the |
thresholds |
of morn: |
Apollo to the Graces, Line 3 |
|
THREW.............8 |
Which the emerald waves at your feet gladly |
threw |
. |
To Some Ladies, Line 24 |
A fresh-blown musk-rose; 'twas the first that |
threw |
|
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 6 |
He |
threw |
himself, and just into the air |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 711 |
And |
threw |
warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 218 |
A table, and, half anguish'd, |
threw |
thereon |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 255 |
I |
threw |
my shell away upon the sand, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 278 |
So |
threw |
the goddess off, and won his heart |
Lamia, Part I, Line 336 |
And |
threw |
their moving shadows on the walls, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 359 |
|
THRICE............8 |
Or |
thrice |
my palate moisten: but when I mark |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 25 |
Yes, |
thrice |
have I this fair enchantment seen; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 918 |
But the soft shadow of my |
thrice |
-seen love, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 168 |
And fall they must, ere a star wink |
thrice |
|
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 14 |
Bestirr'd themselves, |
thrice |
horrible and cold; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 256 |
|
Thrice |
villanous, stay there! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 2b |
Of cups and goblets, and the store |
thrice |
told |
Lamia, Part II, Line 186 |
|
Thrice |
emptied could pour forth, at banqueting |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 36 |
|
THRILL............2 |
Desponding, o'er the marble floor's cold |
thrill |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 338 |
Deafening the swallow's twitter, came a |
thrill |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 27 |
|
THRILLING.........2 |
His warm arms, |
thrilling |
now with pulses new, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 102 |
|
Thrilling |
liquidity of dewy piping. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 371 |
|
THRILLS...........1 |
The earnest trumpet spake, and silver |
thrills |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 197 |
|
THRIVED...........1 |
So |
thrived |
I as a rebel,- and, behold! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 42 |
|
THROAT............12 |
And puff from the tail's end to stifled |
throat |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 526 |
From the deep |
throat |
of sad Melpomene! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 442 |
What his horny |
throat |
expresseth; |
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 12 |
Her |
throat |
in vain, and die, heart-stifled, in her dell. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 207 |
Held struggle with his |
throat |
but came not forth; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 252 |
Thus answer'd, while his white melodious |
throat |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 81 |
My sword to my own |
throat |
, rather than held |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 49 |
I must confess,- and cut my |
throat |
,- to-day? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 31 |
Of a man drowning on his hateful |
throat |
. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Albert, Line 272 |
Her |
throat |
was serpent, but the words she spake |
Lamia, Part I, Line 64 |
Upon those streams that pulse beside the |
throat |
: |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 125 |
Stuck in his moral |
throat |
, no coughing e'er could stir. |
The Jealousies, Line 108 |
|
THROAT'S..........1 |
Deaf to his throbbing |
throat's |
long, long melodious moan. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 75 |
|
THROATED..........3 |
To catch a glance at silver |
throated |
eels,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 393 |
Began calm- |
throated |
. Throughout all the isle |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 38 |
Singest of summer in full- |
throated |
ease. |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 10 |
|
THROATS...........1 |
Gave from their hollow |
throats |
the name of "Saturn!" |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 391 |
|
THROBB'D..........1 |
|
Throbb'd |
with the syllables.- "Mnemosyne! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 82 |
|
THROBBING.........3 |
Ethereal, flush'd, and like a |
throbbing |
star |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 318 |
Deaf to his |
throbbing |
throat's long, long melodious moan. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 75 |
Than |
throbbing |
blood, and that the self-same pains |
Lamia, Part I, Line 308 |
|
THROBS............2 |
Of which the |
throbs |
were born. This still alarm, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 357 |
With such an aching heart, such swooning |
throbs |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 107 |
|
THROE.............2 |
When all was darkened, with Etnean |
throe |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 585 |
And Vesper, risen star, began to |
throe |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 485 |
|
THROES............3 |
A noise of harmony, pulses and |
throes |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 791 |
Like what was never heard in all the |
throes |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 825 |
Winging along where the great water |
throes |
? |
What can I do to drive away, Line 17 |
|
THRON'D...........1 |
Of |
thron'd |
Apollo, could breathe back the lyre |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 362 |
|
THRONE............23 |
To sit upon an Alp as on a |
throne |
, |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 7 |
Through cloudless blue, and round each silver |
throne |
. |
To Kosciusko, Line 8 |
The face of Poesy: from off her |
throne |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 394 |
To bow for gratitude before Jove's |
throne |
. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 150 |
From thy blue |
throne |
, now filling the air, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 171 |
Old darkness from his |
throne |
: 'twas like the sun |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 246 |
To Jove's high |
throne |
, and by her plainings drew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 475 |
He stept upon his shepherd |
throne |
: the look |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 889 |
She unobserved steals unto her |
throne |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 45 |
And then, behold! large Neptune on his |
throne |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 862 |
Aw'd from the |
throne |
aloof;- and when storm-rent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 871 |
A new magnificence. On oozy |
throne |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 993 |
His heart leapt up as to its rightful |
throne |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 445 |
Somewhere between the |
throne |
, and where I sit |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 115 |
And bid old Saturn take his |
throne |
again."- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 250 |
Fain would he have commanded, fain took |
throne |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 290 |
I saw my first-born tumbled from his |
throne |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 323 |
And haply the Queen-Moon is on her |
throne |
, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 36 |
What! would you have me sue before his |
throne |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 64 |
Conducting to the |
throne |
high canopied. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 16 |
His golden |
throne |
, bent warm on amorous theft: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 8 |
I saw thee sitting, on a |
throne |
of gold, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 70 |
In vain the pulpit thunder'd at the |
throne |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 17 |
|
THRONED...........3 |
No, there are |
throned |
seats unscalable |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 23 |
And when they reach'd the |
throned |
eminence |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 895 |
By Europe's |
throned |
Emperor, to see |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 21 |
|
THRONES...........4 |
Upon their summer |
thrones |
; there too should be |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 37 |
Their tiptop nothings, their dull skies, their |
thrones |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 15 |
Instead of |
thrones |
, hard flint they sat upon, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 15 |
Who hath forsaken old and sacred |
thrones |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 77 |
|
THRONG............7 |
Among the |
throng |
. His youth was fully blown, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 169 |
Flutter'd and laugh'd, and oft-times through the |
throng |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 932 |
Join this bright |
throng |
, and nimble follow whither |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 604 |
Not long - for soon into her heart a |
throng |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 245 |
And there her women, in a mournful |
throng |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 2 |
With an unbidden presence the bright |
throng |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 167 |
A |
throng |
of foes; and in this renew'd strife |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 49 |
|
THRONG'D..........3 |
Amid the timbrels, and the |
throng'd |
resort |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 67 |
For a |
throng'd |
tavern,- and these stubbed trees |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 35 |
From the |
throng'd |
towers of Lincoln hath look'd down, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 21 |
|
THRONGED..........1 |
While through the |
thronged |
streets your bridal car |
Lamia, Part II, Line 63 |
|
THRONGING.........2 |
Stems |
thronging |
all around between the swell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 83 |
The which I breathe away, and |
thronging |
come |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 336 |
|
THRONGS...........1 |
These will in |
throngs |
before my mind intrude: |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 6 |
|
THROSTLE'S........1 |
Let in the budding warmth and |
throstle's |
lay; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 48 |
|
THROTTLE..........1 |
Do not tempt me to |
throttle |
you on the gorge, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 35 |
|
THROTTLED.........1 |
You shall not |
throttled |
be in marriage noose; |
The Jealousies, Line 436 |
|
THROUGHOUT........10 |
|
Throughout |
my bondage." Thus discoursing, on |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 723 |
In search of pleasure |
throughout |
every clime: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 275 |
Diffus'd unseen |
throughout |
eternal space: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 318 |
The heaven itself, is blinded |
throughout |
night. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 38 |
Began calm-throated. |
Throughout |
all the isle |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 38 |
The colours all inflam'd |
throughout |
her train, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 153 |
|
Throughout |
her palaces imperial, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 351 |
|
Throughout |
, as fearful the whole charm might fade. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 124 |
Reach the hill top, and now |
throughout |
the valley shines." |
The Jealousies, Line 558 |
That seem'd |
throughout |
with upheld faces paved; |
The Jealousies, Line 731 |
|
THROW.............10 |
In strife to |
throw |
upon the shore a gem |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 35 |
Over his sullen eyes: I saw him |
throw |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 564 |
But to |
throw |
back at times her veiling hair. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 376 |
|
Throw |
them from the windows! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 166 |
And |
throw |
these jewels from my loathing sight,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 96 |
|
Throw |
down those imps and give me victory. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 431 |
|
Throw |
me upon thy tripod, till the flood |
To Fanny, Line 3 |
|
Throw |
your slack bridles o'er the flurried manes, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 10 |
That makes thee thus unarm'd |
throw |
taunts at us? |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, De Kaims, Line 15 |
|
Throw |
in a hint, that if he should neglect |
The Jealousies, Line 194 |
|
THROWN............6 |
|
Thrown |
by the pitiless world. We next could tell |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 65 |
|
Thrown |
in our eyes, genders a novel sense, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 808 |
In sombre chariot; dark foldings |
thrown |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 641 |
She gaz'd into the fresh- |
thrown |
mould, as though |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 361 |
Of youth and beauty should be |
thrown |
aside |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 455 |
There must be Gods |
thrown |
down, and trumpets blown |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 127 |
|
THROWS............2 |
Moves round the point, and |
throws |
her anchor stiff. |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 24 |
Or wait the Amen ere thy poppy |
throws |
|
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 7 |
|
THRUMMING.........1 |
|
Thrumming |
on an empty can |
Robin Hood, Line 26 |
|
THRUSH............3 |
Utter a gorgon voice? Does yonder |
thrush |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 129 |
And hedge for the |
thrush |
to live in, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 27 |
Were lingering in the heavens, while the |
thrush |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 37 |
|
THRUSH'S..........1 |
Amid the |
thrush's |
song. Away! Avaunt! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 974 |
|
THRUSHES..........1 |
To hear the speckled |
thrushes |
, and see feed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 485 |
|
THUMB.............2 |
Miller's |
thumb |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 75 |
Holding it by his |
thumb |
and finger full in view. |
The Jealousies, Line 441 |
|
THUND'ROUS........1 |
And the parle of voices |
thund'rous |
; |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 8 |
|
THUNDER...........27 |
Or, in the senate |
thunder |
out my numbers |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 75 |
Coming sometimes like fearful claps of |
thunder |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 27 |
The darkness,- loneliness,- the fearful |
thunder |
; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 148 |
Of breeding |
thunder |
|
God of the golden bow, Line 17 |
Till the |
thunder |
was mute? |
God of the golden bow, Line 22 |
Of abrupt |
thunder |
, when Ionian shoals |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 310 |
Oft hast thou seen bolts of the |
thunder |
hurl'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 205 |
Like |
thunder |
clouds that spake to Babylon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 20 |
And poise about in cloudy |
thunder |
-tents |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 27 |
Then came a conquering earth- |
thunder |
, and rumbled |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 487 |
I heard their cries amid loud |
thunder |
-rolls. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 660 |
Disclos'd the |
thunder |
-gloomings in Jove's air; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 872 |
As of a |
thunder |
cloud. When arrows fly |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 326 |
And hear a merry laugh amid the |
thunder |
; |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 6 |
Sleep in the lap of |
thunder |
or sunbeams, |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 7 |
Was with its stored |
thunder |
labouring up. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 41 |
Thy |
thunder |
, conscious of the new command, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 60 |
The quavering |
thunder |
thereupon had ceas'd, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 225 |
With |
thunder |
, and with music, and with pomp: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 121 |
Of |
thunder |
, or of Jove. Great Saturn, thou |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 182 |
I have heard the cloudy |
thunder |
: Where is power? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 103 |
Your hand - I go! Ha! here the |
thunder |
comes |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 57 |
The sleepy |
thunder |
? Hast no sense of fear? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 84 |
The little |
thunder |
of your fretful tongue, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 60 |
Is all spar'd from the |
thunder |
of a war |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 222 |
Was with its stored |
thunder |
labouring up. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 343 |
Thy |
thunder |
, captious at the new command, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 362 |
|
THUNDER'D.........1 |
In vain the pulpit |
thunder'd |
at the throne, |
The Jealousies, Line 17 |
|
THUNDERBOLT.......4 |
Ere the dread |
thunderbolt |
could reach? How! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 274 |
A Jovian |
thunderbolt |
: arch Hebe brings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 415 |
Not |
thunderbolt |
on thunderbolt, till all |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 311 |
Not thunderbolt on |
thunderbolt |
, till all |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 311 |
|
THUNDERER.........3 |
The |
Thunderer |
grasp'd and grasp'd, |
God of the golden bow, Line 13 |
The |
Thunderer |
frown'd and frown'd; |
God of the golden bow, Line 14 |
Shall scare that infant |
thunderer |
, rebel Jove, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 249 |
|
THUNDERER'S.......1 |
Immortal tear-drops down the |
thunderer's |
beard; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 476 |
|
THUNDERINGS.......2 |
In rolling out upfollow'd |
thunderings |
, |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 6 |
To burst with hoarest |
thunderings |
, and wipe |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 348 |
|
THUNDEROUS........2 |
Of |
thunderous |
waterfalls and torrents hoarse, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 8 |
Our minute's glance; a busy |
thunderous |
roar, |
The Jealousies, Line 735 |
|
THUNDERS..........3 |
Nor move till Milton's tuneful |
thunders |
cease, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 22 |
Strange |
thunders |
from the potency of song; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 231 |
Found way from forth the |
thunders |
round his head! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 325 |
|
THUNDERSTRUCK.....1 |
I see you are |
thunderstruck |
. Haste, haste away! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 71 |
|
THWART............1 |
I will encounter his |
thwart |
spleen myself, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 91 |
|
THWARTED..........4 |
Indeed I am - |
thwarted |
, affrighted, chidden, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 753 |
Feel curs'd and |
thwarted |
, when the liegeless air |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 92 |
That not in the smallest point should he be |
thwarted |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 30 |
Love |
thwarted |
in bad temper oft has vent: |
The Jealousies, Line 176 |
|
THYME.............2 |
Wild |
thyme |
, and valley-lilies whiter still |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 157 |
Cool parsley, basil sweet, and sunny |
thyme |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 577 |
|
THYRSUS...........1 |
The |
thyrsus |
, that his watching eyes may swim |
Lamia, Part II, Line 226 |
|
THYSELF...........6 |
|
Thyself |
to choose the richest, where we might |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 998 |
Who in few minutes more |
thyself |
shalt see?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 634 |
Turn, thou court-Janus, thou forget'st |
thyself |
; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 248 |
Take tribute from those cities for |
thyself |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 153 |
A fever of |
thyself |
- think of the earth; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 169 |
Imperial Elfinan, go hang |
thyself |
or drown! |
The Jealousies, Line 144 |
|
TIAR..............1 |
Sprinkled with stars, like Ariadne's |
tiar |
: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 58 |
|
TIARA.............2 |
Till Miss's comb is made a pearl |
tiara |
, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 7 |
With plume, |
tiara |
, and all rich array, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 38 |
|
TICK..............2 |
The death-watch |
tick |
is stifled. Enter none |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 531 |
Shall lodge in shabby taverns upon |
tick |
; |
The Jealousies, Line 151 |
|
TIDE..............10 |
Slopings of verdure through the glassy |
tide |
, |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 29 |
To its old channel, or a swollen |
tide |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 340 |
And, in the summer |
tide |
of blossoming, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 155 |
Resuming quickly thus; while ocean's |
tide |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 312 |
At brim of day- |
tide |
, on some grassy lea, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 366 |
"Dost thou not mark a gleaming through the |
tide |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 718 |
Nor care for wind and |
tide |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 250 |
For power to speak; but still the ruddy |
tide |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 44 |
They were enthroned, in the even |
tide |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 17 |
Swayed to and fro by every wind and |
tide |
? |
To Fanny, Line 38 |
|
TIDES.............3 |
Blue |
tides |
may sluice and drench their time in caves and weedy |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 18 |
My life is but the life of winds and |
tides |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 341 |
No more than winds and |
tides |
can I avail:- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 342 |
|
TIDINGS...........4 |
Conrad! what |
tidings |
? Good, if I may guess |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 17 |
What |
tidings |
of the battle? Albert? Ludolph? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 19 |
What then! No |
tidings |
of my friendly Arab? |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 36 |
A father's ears with |
tidings |
of his son. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Auranthe, Line 70 |
|
TIE...............4 |
To |
tie |
for a moment thy plant round his brow, |
God of the golden bow, Line 32 |
Worse than the torment's self: but rather |
tie |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 177 |
Bright signal that she only stoop'd to |
tie |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 500 |
Against all elements, against the |
tie |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 640 |
|
TIED..............5 |
Felt not more tongue- |
tied |
than Endymion. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 444 |
Were not so tongue- |
tied |
,- no, they went |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 8 |
O what could it grieve for? Its feet were |
tied |
|
I had a dove, and the sweet dove died, Line 3 |
Buckled and |
tied |
with many a twist and plait? |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 88 |
|
Tied |
in a burnish'd knot, their semblance took |
The Jealousies, Line 269 |
|
TIES..............2 |
Made silken |
ties |
, that never may be broken. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 238 |
Or friend,- or brother,- or all |
ties |
of blood,- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 64 |
|
TIGER.............6 |
Onward the |
tiger |
and the leopard pants, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 241 |
As are the |
tiger |
-moth's deep-damask'd wings; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 213 |
Now |
tiger |
-passion'd, lion-thoughted, wroth, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 68 |
Three then with |
tiger |
leap upon him flew, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 45 |
From a Man- |
Tiger |
-Organ, prettiest of his toys." |
The Jealousies, Line 333 |
Than the Emperor when he play'd on his Man- |
Tiger |
-Organ. |
The Jealousies, Line 342 |
|
TIGER'S...........2 |
And to him the |
tiger's |
yell |
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 13 |
Her mother's screams with the striped |
tiger's |
blent, |
The Jealousies, Line 391 |
|
TIGERS............1 |
Whereon were broider'd |
tigers |
with black eyes, |
The Jealousies, Line 447 |
|
TIGHE.............1 |
The blessings of |
Tighe |
had melodiously given; |
To Some Ladies, Line 20 |
|
TIGHT.............9 |
Honour to |
tight |
little John, |
Robin Hood, Line 55 |
Ye |
tight |
little fairy, just fresh from the dairy, |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 3 |
|
Tight |
at 's back |
There was a naughty boy, Line 19 |
Wolf's-bane, |
tight |
-rooted, for its poisonous wine; |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 2 |
He's very close to Otho, a |
tight |
leach! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 56 |
Because I hold those base weeds with |
tight |
hand |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 135 |
The |
tight |
-wound energies of his despair, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 26 |
|
Tight |
-footed for the deed! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 167a |
Too |
tight |
,- the book!- my wand!- so, nothing is forgot." |
The Jealousies, Line 549 |
|
TIGHTEN...........2 |
When he doth |
tighten |
up the golden reins, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 550 |
|
Tighten |
my belt a little,- so, so,- not |
The Jealousies, Line 548 |
|
TIGHTEN'D.........1 |
And silken traces |
tighten'd |
in descent; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 524 |
|
TILBURIES.........1 |
To whisking |
tilburies |
, or phaetons rare, |
The Jealousies, Line 251 |
|
TILL..............81 |
|
Till |
, so unwilling, thou unturn'dst the key? |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 7 |
Nor move, |
till |
ends the lofty strain, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 21 |
Nor move |
till |
Milton's tuneful thunders cease, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 22 |
|
Till |
its echoes depart; then I sink to repose. |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 40 |
|
Till |
the fond, fixed eyes forget they stare. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 18 |
|
Till |
the day of resurrection; |
Give me women, wine, and snuff, Line 4 |
|
Till |
their stern forms before my mind arise: |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 11 |
No, nor |
till |
cordially you shook my hand |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 121 |
|
Till |
I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 8 |
|
Till |
at its shoulders it should proudly see |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 83 |
As hard as lips can make it: |
till |
agreed, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 109 |
|
Till |
in the bosom of a leafy world |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 119 |
|
Till |
, like the certain wands of Jacob's wit, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 198 |
Bending their graceful figures |
till |
they meet |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 368 |
O'er which the mind may hover |
till |
it dozes; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 108 |
|
Till |
the thunder was mute? |
God of the golden bow, Line 22 |
Gluts twice ten thousand caverns; |
till |
the spell |
On the Sea, Line 3 |
Haunt us |
till |
they become a cheering light |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 30 |
Plainer and plainer shewing, |
till |
at last |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 125 |
|
Till |
it is hush'd and smooth! O unconfin'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 455 |
|
Till |
it begins to progress silverly |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 541 |
And plays about its fancy, |
till |
the stings |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 621 |
A fellowship with essence; |
till |
we shine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 779 |
At which we start and fret; |
till |
in the end, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 809 |
And babbles thorough silence, |
till |
her wits |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 948 |
|
Till |
, weary, he sat down before the maw |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 271 |
Through unknown things; |
till |
exhaled asphodel, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 663 |
Through a dim passage, searching |
till |
he found |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 709 |
Then all its buried magic, |
till |
it flush'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 900 |
Follow'd their languid mazes, |
till |
well nigh |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 929 |
|
Till |
thou hadst cool'd their cheeks deliciously: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 148 |
Or drop a seed, |
till |
thou wast wide awake; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 154 |
|
Till |
round his wither'd lips had gone a smile. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 225 |
Her charming syllables, |
till |
indistinct |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 444 |
My soul page after page, |
till |
well-nigh won |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 680 |
They went |
till |
unobscur'd the porches shone; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 724 |
|
Till |
a faint dawn surpris'd them. Glaucus cried, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 832 |
|
Till |
Triton blew his horn. The palace rang; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 888 |
Before me, |
till |
from these enslaving eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 50 |
|
Till |
it has panted round, and stolen a share |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 84 |
The light - the dusk - the dark - |
till |
break of day!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 136 |
Though he should dance from eve |
till |
peep of day- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 169 |
|
Till |
love and fame to nothingness do sink. |
When I have fears that I may cease to be, Line 14 |
Nobody knew whither, |
till |
|
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 15 |
|
Till |
I feel in the brain |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 9 |
|
Till |
our brains intertwine |
Hence burgundy, claret, and port, Line 15 |
|
Till |
, in his soul dissolv'd, they come to be |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 7 |
Drown'd wast thou |
till |
an earthquake made thee steep- |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 13 |
Yet can I think of thee |
till |
thought is blind,- |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 12 |
And then, from twelve |
till |
two, this Eden made is |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 12 |
|
Till |
Miss's comb is made a pearl tiara, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 7 |
|
Till |
Cleopatra lives at Number Seven, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 9 |
|
Till |
his girths burst and left him naked stark |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 86 |
Rose, one by one, |
till |
all outspreaded were; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 287 |
|
Till |
on the level height their steps found ease: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 88 |
Not thunderbolt on thunderbolt, |
till |
all |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 311 |
|
Till |
suddenly a splendour, like the morn, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 357 |
Mov'd in these vales invisible |
till |
now? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 52 |
Pluck'd witless the weak flowers, |
till |
thine arm |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 74 |
Not |
till |
this moment did I ever feel |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 92 |
Ha! |
till |
now I thought |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 62b |
|
Till |
flurried danger held the mirror up, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 80 |
Be not so rash; wait |
till |
his wrath shall pass, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 105 |
From the first shoot |
till |
the unripe mid-May, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 134 |
|
Till |
we determine some fit punishment. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 239 |
How shall I bear my life |
till |
Albert comes? |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 91 |
Be speedy, darkness! |
Till |
that comes, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 182b |
Break through her weeping servants, |
till |
thou com'st |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 8 |
Long have I loved thee, yet |
till |
now not loved: |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 19 |
|
Till |
she saw him, as once she pass'd him by, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 315 |
There was a noise of wings, |
till |
in short space |
Lamia, Part II, Line 120 |
|
Till |
, checking his love trance, a cup he took |
Lamia, Part II, Line 241 |
And so by turns - |
till |
sad Moneta cried, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 240 |
Throw me upon thy tripod, |
till |
the flood |
To Fanny, Line 3 |
|
Till |
from this hated match I get a free release. |
The Jealousies, Line 63 |
Nor |
till |
fit time against her fame wage battle. |
The Jealousies, Line 120 |
Where, |
till |
the porter answer'd, might be seen, |
The Jealousies, Line 276 |
Nor rested |
till |
they stood to cool, and fan, |
The Jealousies, Line 322 |
Shook with her agony, |
till |
fair were seen |
The Jealousies, Line 395 |
|
Till |
this oracular couplet met his eye |
The Jealousies, Line 454 |
|
Till |
he sheer'd off - the Princess very scared- |
The Jealousies, Line 683 |
|
TILT..............2 |
Who at each other |
tilt |
in playful quarrel, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 28 |
We did not |
tilt |
each other,- that's a blessing,- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 53 |
|
TIMBER'D..........1 |
Many old rotten- |
timber'd |
boats there be |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 18 |
|
TIMBRELS..........2 |
Amid the |
timbrels |
, and the throng'd resort |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 67 |
What pipes and |
timbrels |
? What wild ecstasy? |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 10 |
|
TIME..............98 |
What |
time |
the sky-lark shakes the tremulous dew |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 2 |
Some tale of love and arms in |
time |
of old. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 18 |
Just like that bird am I in loss of |
time |
, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 15 |
For I have long |
time |
been my fancy feeding |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 80 |
To mark the |
time |
as they grow broad, and shorter; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 89 |
What |
time |
you were before the music sitting, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 113 |
How many bards gild the lapses of |
time |
! |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 1 |
Who stood on Latmus' top, what |
time |
there blew |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 194 |
Still |
time |
is fleeting, and no dream arises |
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt, Line 9 |
That in a |
time |
, when under pleasant trees |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 11 |
Wasting of old |
time |
- with a billowy main - |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 13 |
Of shepherds, lifting in due |
time |
aloud |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 162 |
What |
time |
thou wanderest at eventide |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 249 |
Such as ay muster where grey |
time |
has scoop'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 649 |
The disappointment. |
Time |
, that aged nurse, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 705 |
And winnow from the coming step of |
time |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 819 |
That |
time |
thou didst adorn, with amber studs, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 924 |
The summer |
time |
away. One track unseams |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 74 |
Who, when this planet's sphering |
time |
doth close, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 251 |
An unknown |
time |
, surcharg'd with grief, away, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 292 |
Each summer |
time |
to life. Lo! this is he, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 478 |
Long |
time |
in silence did their anxious fears |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 733 |
Question that thus it was; long |
time |
they lay |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 734 |
Long |
time |
ere soft caressing sobs began |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 736 |
In sowing |
time |
ne'er would I dibble take, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 153 |
Had |
time |
to keep him in amazed ken, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 216 |
She took me like a child of suckling |
time |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 456 |
"Thy vows were on a |
time |
to Nais paid: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 899 |
Subdued majesty with this glad |
time |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 964 |
Beyond the tall tree tops; and in less |
time |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 332 |
For the first |
time |
, since he came nigh dead born |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 371 |
Had he left more forlorn; for the first |
time |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 373 |
With the slow move of |
time |
,- sluggish and weary |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 922 |
To her for the last |
time |
. Night will strew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 933 |
To meet us many a |
time |
." Next Cynthia bright |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 996 |
About the frozen |
time |
. |
In drear nighted December, Line 16 |
Leave to an after |
time |
|
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 25 |
And we have the prime of the kissing |
time |
, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 15 |
On the fairest |
time |
of June |
Robin Hood, Line 19 |
To thee the spring will be a harvest- |
time |
. |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 4 |
So |
time |
itself would be annihilate; |
To J.R., Line 6 |
In little |
time |
a host of joys to bind, |
To J.R., Line 11 |
In its ripe warmth this gracious morning |
time |
." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 68 |
Upon the |
time |
with feverish unrest- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 244 |
|
Time |
after time, to quiet her. Their crimes |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 261 |
Time after |
time |
, to quiet her. Their crimes |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 261 |
Of the late darken'd |
time |
,- the murderous spite |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 293 |
Therefore they watch'd a |
time |
when they might sift |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 465 |
Fade away where old |
time |
is retreating. |
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes, Line 4 |
Blue tides may sluice and drench their |
time |
in caves and weedy |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 18 |
At such a |
time |
the soul's a child, in childhood is the brain; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 23 |
Long |
time |
this sconce a helmet wore, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 49 |
Beyond this world, this mortal |
time |
|
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 63 |
Of passion-flower;- just in |
time |
there sails |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 45 |
'Tis the "witching |
time |
of night"- |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 1 |
But let me laugh awhile, I've mickle |
time |
to grieve." |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 126 |
Her own lute thou wilt see: no |
time |
to spare, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 175 |
Was parcel'd out from |
time |
to time: |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 98 |
Was parcel'd out from time to |
time |
: |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 98 |
The Princess grasp'd her switch, but just in |
time |
|
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 20 |
O aching |
time |
! O moments big as years! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 64 |
A little |
time |
, and then again he snatch'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 140 |
His spirit to the sorrow of the |
time |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 301 |
Darkling I listen; and, for many a |
time |
|
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 51 |
Thou foster-child of silence and slow |
time |
, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 2 |
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 |
O shadows! 'twas a |
time |
to bid farewell! |
Ode on Indolence, Line 49 |
I pr'ythee why? What happier hour of |
time |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 7 |
I cannot square my conduct to |
time |
, place, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 3 |
Make not your father blind before his |
time |
; |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 122 |
Short |
time |
will show. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 147a |
Why has he |
time |
to breathe another word? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 106 |
Condoling with Prince Ludolph. In fit |
time |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 72 |
Imperial? I do not know the |
time |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 87 |
What horrors? Is it not a joyous |
time |
? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 20 |
Fit |
time |
be chosen to administer. |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 5 |
Indeed full |
time |
we slept; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 51b |
Patience, good people, in fit |
time |
I send |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 75 |
Upon a |
time |
, before the faery broods |
Lamia, Part I, Line 1 |
Now on the moth- |
time |
of that evening dim |
Lamia, Part I, Line 220 |
For the first |
time |
through many anguish'd days, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 303 |
Some |
time |
to any, but those two alone, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 389 |
For the first |
time |
, since first he harbour'd in |
Lamia, Part II, Line 30 |
Of their own power. A long awful |
time |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 384 |
Even to the hollows of |
time |
-eaten oaks, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 408 |
My salutation as befits the |
time |
. |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Glocester, Line 54 |
Nor till fit |
time |
against her fame wage battle. |
The Jealousies, Line 120 |
"At the same |
time |
, Eban,"- (this was his page, |
The Jealousies, Line 181 |
"At the same |
time |
, Eban, this instant go |
The Jealousies, Line 187 |
It was the |
time |
when wholesale houses close |
The Jealousies, Line 208 |
To-morrow, or the next day, as |
time |
suits, |
The Jealousies, Line 355 |
When the |
time |
comes, don't feel the least alarm; |
The Jealousies, Line 520 |
Trot round the quarto - ordinary |
time |
! |
The Jealousies, Line 638 |
About this |
time |
,- a sad old figure of fun; |
The Jealousies, Line 656 |
His Majesty will know her temper |
time |
enough. |
The Jealousies, Line 702 |
"About this |
time |
,- making delightful way,- |
The Jealousies, Line 712 |
In after |
time |
a sage of mickle lore, |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 1 |
|
TIME'S............4 |
|
Time's |
sweet first-fruits - they danc'd to weariness, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 321 |
|
Time's |
creeping shall the dreary space fulfil: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 706 |
|
Time's |
sea hath been five years at its slow ebb; |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 1 |
Just at the self-same beat of |
Time's |
wide wings |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 1 |
|
TIMES.............38 |
But there are |
times |
, when those that love the bay, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 19 |
With after |
times |
.- The patriot shall feel |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 73 |
At |
times |
, 'tis true, I've felt relief from pain |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 113 |
But let me think away those |
times |
of woe: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 220 |
Yeaned in after |
times |
, when we are flown, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 257 |
And, for those simple |
times |
, his garments were |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 171 |
In |
times |
long past; to sit with them, and talk |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 387 |
And minstrel memories of |
times |
gone by. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 435 |
Circled a million |
times |
within the space |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 752 |
Of heaven! Oh Cynthia, ten- |
times |
bright and fair! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 170 |
No! loudly echoed |
times |
innumerable. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 296 |
Of happy |
times |
, when all he had endur'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 591 |
Of those dusk places in |
times |
far aloof |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 625 |
Oft- |
times |
upon the sudden she laugh'd out, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 509 |
One million |
times |
ocean must ebb and flow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 694 |
His wand against the empty air |
times |
nine.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 753 |
Flutter'd and laugh'd, and oft- |
times |
through the throng |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 932 |
Many |
times |
have winter's shears, |
Robin Hood, Line 6 |
And many |
times |
they bit their lips alone, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 170 |
But to throw back at |
times |
her veiling hair. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 376 |
Who seven |
times |
a day |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 46 |
There is a joy in every spot made known by |
times |
of old, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 5 |
New to the feet, although the tale a hundred |
times |
be told: |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 6 |
Will each one swell to twice ten |
times |
the size |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 63 |
As she had heard old dames full many |
times |
declare. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 45 |
Could bend that bow heroic to all |
times |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 75 |
The same that oft- |
times |
hath |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 68 |
You have intrigued with these unsteady |
times |
|
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 45 |
Who seem'd to me, as rugged |
times |
then went, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 52 |
In these rough |
times |
. Brave soldier, as you pass |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 19 |
Of |
times |
past, unremember'd! Better so |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 6 |
Something has vext you, Albert. There are |
times |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 122 |
Remembering, as I do, hard-hearted |
times |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 20 |
In |
times |
of delicate brilliant ceremony: |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 55 |
A verdict ten- |
times |
sworn! Awake - awake- |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 146 |
Into |
times |
past, yet to be echoed sure |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Glocester, Line 4 |
They kiss'd nine |
times |
the carpet's velvet face |
The Jealousies, Line 343 |
She clapp'd her hands three |
times |
, and cried out ' Whoop!'- |
The Jealousies, Line 673 |
|
TIMID.............9 |
And she would not conceive it. |
Timid |
thing! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 403 |
Their |
timid |
necks and tremble; so these both |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 328 |
She bow'd into the heavens her |
timid |
head. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 502 |
"Lorenzo!"- here she ceas'd her |
timid |
quest, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 55 |
So said, his erewhile |
timid |
lips grew bold, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 69 |
Her cheek was flush wi' |
timid |
blood |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 27 |
Which, lifting sweet abroad its |
timid |
green, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 136 |
Whose snowy |
timid |
hand has never sinn'd |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 24 |
Her wild and |
timid |
nature to his aim: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 71 |
|
TIMIDLY...........2 |
So |
timidly |
among the stars: come hither! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 603 |
Thus wording |
timidly |
among the fierce: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 251 |
|
TIMOROUS..........2 |
Cherishingly Diana's |
timorous |
limbs;- |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 373 |
So far her voice flow'd on, like |
timorous |
brook |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 300 |