| |
| WADED.............1 |
| Came salutary as I |
waded |
in; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 610 |
| |
| WAGE..............3 |
| Had pass'd away: no longer did he |
wage |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 863 |
| Let spear-grass and the spiteful thistle |
wage |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 228 |
| Nor till fit time against her fame |
wage |
battle. |
The Jealousies, Line 120 |
| |
| WAGGISH...........1 |
| Came |
waggish |
fauns, and nymphs, and satyrs stark, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 534 |
| |
| WAIL..............1 |
| Doth ease its heart of love in. Moan and |
wail |
. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 417 |
| |
| WAIL'D............1 |
| Some wept, some |
wail'd |
, all bow'd with reverence; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 112 |
| |
| WAILETH...........1 |
| That |
waileth |
every morn and eventide, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 109 |
| |
| WAILFUL...........2 |
| Of grass, a |
wailful |
gnat, a bee bustling |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 450 |
| Then in a |
wailful |
choir the small gnats mourn |
To Autumn, Line 27 |
| |
| WAILING...........3 |
| That 'tis their sighing, |
wailing |
ere they go |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 12 |
| Laughing, and |
wailing |
, groveling, serpenting, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 501 |
| Myself, as fits one |
wailing |
her own death,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 94 |
| |
| WAIST.............8 |
| A naked |
waist |
: "Fair Cupid, whence is this?" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 713 |
| Circling about her |
waist |
, and striving how |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 940 |
| I clung about her |
waist |
, nor ceas'd to pass |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 626 |
| With a |
waist |
and with a side |
Fancy, Line 84 |
| Thin in the |
waist |
, with bushy head of hair, |
Character of C.B., Line 2 |
| Bright eyes, accomplish'd shape, and lang'rous |
waist |
! |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 4 |
| The tender gaolers of thy |
waist |
! |
What can I do to drive away, Line 51 |
| A fairy's hand, and in the |
waist |
, why - very small." |
The Jealousies, Line 477 |
| |
| WAIT..............14 |
| Minion of grandeur! think you he did |
wait |
? |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 5 |
| In beauteous vassalage, look up and |
wait |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 212 |
| Keeping in |
wait |
whole days for Neptune's voice, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 355 |
| So |
wait |
awhile expectant. Pr'ythee soon, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 916 |
| That he might at the threshold one hour |
wait |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 382 |
| |
Wait |
here, my child, with patience; kneel in prayer |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 178 |
| Or |
wait |
the Amen ere thy poppy throws |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 7 |
| Be not so rash; |
wait |
till his wrath shall pass, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 105 |
| It seems I am to |
wait |
|
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 5b |
| Is rudely slighted? Who am I to |
wait |
? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 66 |
| I |
wait |
for you with horses. Choose your fate. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 149 |
| To crush her with my heel! |
Wait |
; wait! I marvel |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 109 |
| To crush her with my heel! Wait; |
wait |
! I marvel |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 109 |
| Back to your palace, where I |
wait |
for guerdon fit." |
The Jealousies, Line 522 |
| |
| WAITED............2 |
| Some folk of holiday: nor had they |
waited |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 113 |
| Crept silently, and |
waited |
in distress, |
The Jealousies, Line 337 |
| |
| WAITER............1 |
| For a poor |
waiter |
? Why, man, how you stare! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 37 |
| |
| WAITING...........7 |
| |
Waiting |
for silver-footed messages. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 51 |
| |
Waiting |
for some destruction - when lo, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 330 |
| |
Waiting |
but for your sign to pull them up |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 137 |
| Here is the Duke, |
waiting |
with open arms |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 249 |
| Albert, I have been |
waiting |
for you here |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 106 |
| To |
waiting |
-maids, and bed-room coteries, |
The Jealousies, Line 119 |
| Then lords in |
waiting |
; then (what head not reels |
The Jealousies, Line 591 |
| |
| WAITS.............4 |
| |
Waits |
at the doors of heaven. Thou art not |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 959 |
| Who |
waits |
for thee, as the chapp'd earth for rain. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 33 |
| He |
waits |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 179b |
| |
Waits |
with high marble doors for blood and incense rare. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 228 |
| |
| WAK'D.............1 |
| So once more he had |
wak'd |
and anguished |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 49 |
| |
| WAKE..............9 |
| O that our dreamings all of sleep or |
wake |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 67 |
| Another cannot |
wake |
thy giant size! |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 14 |
| The spirit's hand to |
wake |
his eyes. |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 23 |
| To |
wake |
into a slumberous tenderness; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 247 |
| Men han beforne they |
wake |
in bliss, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 100 |
| It seem'd no force could |
wake |
him from his place; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 22 |
| Fled is that music:- Do I |
wake |
or sleep? |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 80 |
| This is to |
wake |
in Paradise! farewell, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 90 |
| It seem'd no force could |
wake |
him from his place; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 327 |
| |
| WAKEFUL...........5 |
| In |
wakeful |
ears, like uproar past and gone- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 19 |
| Nature's soft pillow in a |
wakeful |
rest. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 174 |
| In sort of |
wakeful |
swoon, perplex'd she lay, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 236 |
| The |
wakeful |
bloodhound rose, and shook his hide, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 365 |
| And drown the |
wakeful |
anguish of the soul. |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 10 |
| |
| WAKEN.............1 |
| Then old songs |
waken |
from enclouded tombs; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 787 |
| |
| WAKEN'D...........1 |
| And the primroses are |
waken'd |
, |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 33 |
| |
| WAKENING..........1 |
| And as he from one trance was |
wakening |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 296 |
| |
| WAKING............6 |
| A careful moving, caught my |
waking |
ears, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 680 |
| When I have told thee how my |
waking |
sight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 859 |
| My |
waking |
must have been! disgust, and hate, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 562 |
| |
Waking |
an Indian from his cloudy hall |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 270 |
| Was it a vision, or a |
waking |
dream? |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 79 |
| If I sleep not, I am a |
waking |
wretch. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 97 |
| |
| WALK..............7 |
| Of all the chances in their earthly |
walk |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 388 |
| This sleepy music, forc'd him |
walk |
tiptoe: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 358 |
| In haste to teach the little thing to |
walk |
, |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 8 |
| Who as they |
walk |
abroad make tinkling with their feet. |
Character of C.B., Line 27 |
| It gives me pleasant hopes. Please you, |
walk |
forth |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 59 |
| From his companions, and set forth to |
walk |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 231 |
| A Faery Tale, by Lucy Vaughan Lloyd of China |
Walk |
, Lambeth |
The Jealousies, Subtitle |
| |
| WALK'D............8 |
| Since I have |
walk'd |
with you through shady lanes |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 115 |
| Arise! awake! Clear summer has forth |
walk'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 502 |
| |
Walk'd |
dizzily away. Pained and hot |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 904 |
| |
Walk'd |
towards the temple grove with this lament: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 926 |
| The stranger |
walk'd |
into the hall, |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 5 |
| The stranger |
walk'd |
into the bower,- |
Extracts from an Opera, SONG Line 9 |
| So Saturn, as he |
walk'd |
into the midst, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 105 |
| And with calm-planted steps |
walk'd |
in austere; |
Lamia, Part II, Line 158 |
| |
| WALKING...........2 |
| |
Walking |
upon the white clouds wreath'd and curl'd. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 140 |
| He spake, and |
walking |
to that aged form, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 281 |
| |
| WALKS.............3 |
| One who, of late, had ta'en sweet forest |
walks |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 42 |
| When some good spirit |
walks |
upon the earth, |
To Kosciusko, Line 10 |
| The mournful wanderer dreams. Behold! he |
walks |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 407 |
| |
| WALL..............9 |
| And that bright lance, against the fretted |
wall |
, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 37 |
| Gold dome, and crystal |
wall |
, and turquois floor, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 595 |
| In youth thou enter'dst on glass bottled |
wall |
. |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 14 |
| Towards the shade under the castle |
wall |
|
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 59 |
| Far as the bishop's garden |
wall |
, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 43 |
| There ran a stream of lamps straight on from |
wall |
to wall. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 131 |
| There ran a stream of lamps straight on from wall to |
wall |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 131 |
| Stunning the vestibule from |
wall |
to wall, |
The Jealousies, Line 764 |
| Stunning the vestibule from wall to |
wall |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 764 |
| |
| WALL'D............1 |
| A chamber, myrtle |
wall'd |
, embowered high, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 389 |
| |
| WALLACE...........1 |
| High-minded and unbending William |
Wallace |
. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 69 |
| |
| WALLS.............9 |
| Think you he nought but prison |
walls |
did see, |
Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison, Line 6 |
| Within these roofless |
walls |
, where yet |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 2 |
| He would be watching round the castle- |
walls |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 16 |
| Aye, and those turreted Franconian |
walls |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 102 |
| And threw their moving shadows on the |
walls |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 359 |
| Along the mirror'd |
walls |
by twin-clouds odorous. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 182 |
| Of grey cathedrals, buttress'd |
walls |
, rent towers, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 67 |
| Like Pallas from the |
walls |
of Ilion, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 22 |
| Upon the mirror'd |
walls |
, wherever he might look. |
The Jealousies, Line 270 |
| |
| WAN...............13 |
| Stood, |
wan |
, and pale and with an awed face, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 191 |
| Is |
wan |
on Neptune's blue: yet there's a stress |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 82 |
| It could not be so phantasied. Fierce, |
wan |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 506 |
| And apples, |
wan |
with sweetness, gather thee,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 683 |
| No word return'd: both lovelorn, silent, |
wan |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 764 |
| |
Wan |
as primroses gather'd at midnight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 970 |
| Keeps head against the freshets. Sick and |
wan |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 213 |
| Tinting with silver |
wan |
your marble tombs. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 440 |
| Cast |
wan |
upon it! Burns! with honour due |
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns, Line 12 |
| And back returneth, meagre, barefoot, |
wan |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 12 |
| Show'd her pale cheeks, and all her forehead |
wan |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 114 |
| Parted the veils. Then saw I a |
wan |
face, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 256 |
| Surpassing |
wan |
Moneta by the head, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 337 |
| |
| WAND..............13 |
| Or e'en the touch of Archimago's |
wand |
, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 6 |
| As is the |
wand |
that queen Titania wields. |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 8 |
| Beside this old man lay a pearly |
wand |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 213 |
| Grasping this scroll, and this same slender |
wand |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 670 |
| His |
wand |
against the empty air times nine.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 753 |
| This |
wand |
against yon lyre on the pedestal." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 765 |
| "O for Hermes' |
wand |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 66b |
| He with his |
wand |
light touch'd, and heavenward |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 336 |
| Shuffling along with ivory-headed |
wand |
, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 92 |
| I made a whipstock of a faery's |
wand |
; |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 26 |
| You see: I made a whipstock of a |
wand |
; |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 31 |
| Too tight,- the book!- my |
wand |
!- so, nothing is forgot." |
The Jealousies, Line 549 |
| His slender |
wand |
officially reveal'd; |
The Jealousies, Line 582 |
| |
| WAND'RING.........5 |
| That e'er my |
wand'ring |
fancy spell'd! |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 12 |
| Or when serenely |
wand'ring |
in a trance |
To G.A.W., Line 5 |
| There was wide |
wand'ring |
for the greediest eye, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 15 |
| My |
wand'ring |
spirit must no further soar.- |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 242 |
| One-thoughted, never |
wand'ring |
, guileless love, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 3 |
| |
| WANDER............14 |
| Whene'er I |
wander |
, at the fall of night, |
To Hope, Line 7 |
| The while let music |
wander |
round my ears, |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 9 |
| Vistas of solemn beauty, where I'd |
wander |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 73 |
| For if we |
wander |
out in early morn, |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 2 |
| In which her voice should |
wander |
. 'Twas a lay |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 493 |
| I've been thy guide; that thou must |
wander |
far |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 123 |
| Could |
wander |
in the mazy forest-house |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 468 |
| Made for the soul to |
wander |
in and trace |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 514 |
| Let me not |
wander |
in a barren dream: |
On Sitting Down to Read King Lear Once Again, Line 12 |
| Then let winged fancy |
wander |
|
Fancy, Line 5 |
| To |
wander |
wherewithal and find its joys? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 223 |
| And |
wander |
past him as through vacancy. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 75 |
| I have you! Whither |
wander |
those fair eyes |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 37 |
| To |
wander |
as she loves, in liberty. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 109 |
| |
| WANDER'D..........8 |
| Anon they |
wander'd |
, by divine converse, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 371 |
| Away I |
wander'd |
- all the pleasant hues |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 691 |
| Than when I |
wander'd |
from the poppy hill: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 914 |
| He |
wander'd |
through, oft wondering at such swell |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 679 |
| The fair assembly |
wander'd |
to and fro, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 804 |
| I |
wander'd |
in a forest thoughtlessly, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 7 |
| |
Wander'd |
on fair-spaced temples; no soft bloom |
Lamia, Part II, Line 273 |
| Sipp'd by the |
wander'd |
bee, the which I took, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 43 |
| |
| WANDERED..........3 |
| Far from her moon had Phoebe |
wandered |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 30 |
| Through which I |
wandered |
to eternal truth. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 187 |
| And in the morning twilight |
wandered |
forth |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 33 |
| |
| WANDERER..........5 |
| The |
wanderer |
by moonlight? to him bringing |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 185 |
| Had fallen out that hour. The |
wanderer |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 137 |
| Thou art a |
wanderer |
, and thy presence here |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 434 |
| The mournful |
wanderer |
dreams. Behold! he walks |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 407 |
| The |
wanderer |
in his path. Thus warbled they, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 561 |
| |
| WANDEREST.........1 |
| What time thou |
wanderest |
at eventide |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 249 |
| |
| WANDERING.........15 |
| Lover of loneliness, and |
wandering |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 121 |
| And by the |
wandering |
melody may trace |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 7 |
| Has he been |
wandering |
in uncertain ways: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 48 |
| His |
wandering |
steps, and half-entranced laid |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 108 |
| |
Wandering |
about in pine and cedar gloom |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 483 |
| What! if from thee my |
wandering |
feet had swerv'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 716 |
| "Endymion! Ah! still |
wandering |
in the bands |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 903 |
| Far |
wandering |
, they were perforce content |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 766 |
| My eyes are |
wandering |
, and I cannot see, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 7 |
| And |
wandering |
sounds, slow-breathed melodies; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 208 |
| Some chain'd in torture, and some |
wandering |
. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 18 |
| |
Wandering |
in vain about bewildered shores. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 9 |
| Like a bat's, still |
wandering |
, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 8 |
| If you, in all your |
wandering |
, ever met |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 119 |
| I see it - I see it - I have been |
wandering |
! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 175 |
| |
| WANDERINGS........2 |
| His sister's sorrow; and his |
wanderings |
all, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 898 |
| After the pilgrim in his |
wanderings |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 493 |
| |
| WANDS.............1 |
| Till, like the certain |
wands |
of Jacob's wit, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 198 |
| |
| WANE..............3 |
| Away in solitude? And must they |
wane |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 682 |
| Anon the strange voice is upon the |
wane |
- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 849 |
| And towards her stept: she, like a moon in |
wane |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 136 |
| |
| WANED.............2 |
| Over his |
waned |
corse, the tremulous shower |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 482 |
| Had |
waned |
from Olympus' solemn height, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 784 |
| |
| WANING............3 |
| Came blushing, |
waning |
, willing, and afraid, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 635 |
| The good-night blush of eve was |
waning |
slow, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 484 |
| 'Twixt growth and |
waning |
. |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 28 |
| |
| WANNISH...........1 |
| Upon her crest she wore a |
wannish |
fire |
Lamia, Part I, Line 57 |
| |
| WANT..............11 |
| For I |
want |
not the stream inspiring, |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 5 |
| But I |
want |
as deep a draught |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 7 |
| That what I |
want |
I know not where to seek: |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 4 |
| Of sisterly affection. Can I |
want |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 473 |
| Therefore 'tis sure a |
want |
of Attic taste, |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 58 |
| Hath fled to her bower, well knowing I |
want |
|
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 14 |
| I |
want |
no more. A rebel wants no more. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 85 |
| I |
want |
no more! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 37a |
| Saw this with pain, so arguing a |
want |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 35 |
| And said: "Don't tell me what you |
want |
, Eban; |
The Jealousies, Line 317 |
| I |
want |
, this instant, an invisible ring,- |
The Jealousies, Line 602 |
| |
| WANTED............2 |
| They faded, and, forsooth! I |
wanted |
wings: |
Ode on Indolence, Line 31 |
| Conrad, see all depart not |
wanted |
here. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 102 |
| |
| WANTING...........1 |
| Our vows are |
wanting |
to our great god Pan. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 213 |
| |
| WANTON............2 |
| Then off at once, as in a |
wanton |
freak: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 90 |
| The limbo of a |
wanton |
. This the end |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 8 |
| |
| WANTS.............2 |
| I want no more. A rebel |
wants |
no more. |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 85 |
| Here, Albert, this old phantom |
wants |
a proof! |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 207 |
| |
| WAPPING...........1 |
| He lives in |
Wapping |
, might live where he pleas'd." |
Pensive they sit, and roll their languid eyes, Line 23 |
| |
| WAR...............18 |
| The dwellings of this |
war |
-surrounded isle; |
On Peace, Line 2 |
| Strikes the twanging harp of |
war |
, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 8 |
| But this is human life: the |
war |
, the deeds, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 153 |
| A rough-voic'd |
war |
against the dooming stars. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 864 |
| A |
war |
-song of defiance 'gainst all hell. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 603 |
| The great sea shall |
war |
it down, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 53 |
| Was hurling mountains in that second |
war |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 70 |
| At |
war |
with all the frailty of grief, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 93 |
| At |
war |
, at peace, or inter-quarreling |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 141 |
| How we can |
war |
, how engine our great wrath! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 161 |
| Those days, all innocent of scathing |
war |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 336 |
| How in the Council you condemn'd this |
war |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 147 |
| Among the new-plum'd minions of the |
war |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 111 |
| Your knights, found |
war |
-proof in the bloody field, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 34 |
| O, where is that illustrious noise of |
war |
, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 28 |
| |
War |
on his temples. Do not all charms fly |
Lamia, Part II, Line 229 |
| Is all spar'd from the thunder of a |
war |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 222 |
| Yonder my chivalry, my pride of |
war |
, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 4 |
| |
| WARBLE............2 |
| Still |
warble |
, dying swan, - still tell the tale, |
To Lord Byron, Line 13 |
| In aid soft |
warble |
from the Dorian flute; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 12 |
| |
| WARBLED...........1 |
| The wanderer in his path. Thus |
warbled |
they, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 561 |
| |
| WARBLER...........1 |
| Stay, ruby breasted |
warbler |
, stay, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 1 |
| |
| WARBLING..........2 |
| |
Warbling |
for very joy mellifluous sorrow- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 471 |
| |
Warbling |
the while as if to lull and greet |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 560 |
| |
| WARBLINGS.........1 |
| 'Tis still! - Wild |
warblings |
from the AEolian lyre |
Ode to Apollo, Line 34 |
| |
| WARD..............3 |
| Four laurell'd spirits, heaven- |
ward |
to intreat him. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 58 |
| For when the Muse's wings are air- |
ward |
spread, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 82 |
| |
Ward |
him from harm,- and bring me better news! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 51 |
| |
| WARDER............2 |
| When the bright |
warder |
blows his trumpet clear, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 31 |
| And, like an anxious |
warder |
, strain his sight |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 17 |
| |
| WARDER'S..........1 |
| With many joys for him: the |
warder's |
ken |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 56 |
| |
| WARDS.............3 |
| And touch'd the |
wards |
; the door full courteously |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 71 |
| Turn the key deftly in the oiled |
wards |
, |
Sonnet to Sleep, Line 13 |
| One minute past, and Lethe- |
wards |
had sunk: |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 4 |
| |
| WARFARE...........1 |
| The solitary |
warfare |
, fought for love |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 11 |
| |
| WARLIKE...........1 |
| Muster thy |
warlike |
thousands at a nod! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 155 |
| |
| WARM..............64 |
| And that |
warm |
-hearted Shakspeare sent to meet him |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 57 |
| With a |
warm |
heart, and eye prepared to scan |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 29 |
| His |
warm |
arms, thrilling now with pulses new, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 102 |
| He gave each damsel's hand so |
warm |
a kiss, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 147 |
| There |
warm |
my breast with patriotic lore, |
Oh! how I love, on a fair summer's eve, Line 9 |
| Or |
warm |
my breast with ardour to unfold |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 17 |
| And |
warm |
thy sons!" Ah, my dear friend and brother, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 109 |
| In lucent Thames reflected:- |
warm |
desires |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 85 |
| Yet, as my hand was |
warm |
, I thought I'd better |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 103 |
| Where had he been, from whose |
warm |
head out-flew |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 181 |
| And lovely women were as fair and |
warm |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 219 |
| To |
warm |
their chilliest bubbles in the grass; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 103 |
| |
Warm |
and serene, but yet with moistened eyes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 922 |
| No sighs but sigh- |
warm |
kisses or light noise |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 967 |
| The first long kiss, |
warm |
firstling, to renew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 491 |
| To embracements |
warm |
as theirs makes coy excuse. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 533 |
| To linger on her lily shoulders, |
warm |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 946 |
| To breathlessness, and suddenly a |
warm |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 106 |
| Look'd high defiance. Lo! his heart 'gan |
warm |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 282 |
| God of |
warm |
pulses, and dishevell'd hair, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 984 |
| |
Warm |
mountaineer! for canst thou only bear |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 54 |
| After some |
warm |
delight, that seems to perch |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 64 |
| My madness! let it mantle rosy- |
warm |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 313 |
| |
Warm |
as a dove's nest among summer trees, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 666 |
| And |
warm |
with dew at ooze from living blood! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 667 |
| Was the |
warm |
tremble of a devout kiss,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 744 |
| Felt parting and |
warm |
meeting every week; |
To J.R., Line 2 |
| Though young Lorenzo in |
warm |
Indian clove |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 101 |
| |
Warm |
the nerve of a welcoming hand, |
Sweet, sweet is the greeting of eyes, Line 5 |
| Though saphire |
warm |
, their stars do never beam; |
On Visiting the Tomb of Burns, Line 7 |
| Was |
warm |
- |
There was a naughty boy, Line 52 |
| My pulse is |
warm |
with thine old barley-bree, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 5 |
| More |
warm |
than those heroic tints that fill a painter's sense, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 36 |
| Love pour'd her beauty into my |
warm |
veins. |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 12 |
| And the moon is waxing |
warm |
|
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 8 |
| It |
warm |
is on the silly sheep; |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 23 |
| And threw |
warm |
gules on Madeline's fair breast, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 218 |
| Thus whispering, his |
warm |
, unnerved arm |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 280 |
| |
Warm |
from their fireside orat'ries, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 16 |
| She lifted up her soft |
warm |
chin, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 54 |
| And the |
warm |
angled winter screen, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 77 |
| Let the rose glow intense and |
warm |
the air, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 15 |
| Blush keenly, as with some |
warm |
kiss surpris'd. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 22 |
| Couches |
warm |
as theirs is cold? |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, SALAMANDER, Line 70 |
| To let the |
warm |
Love in! |
Ode to Psyche, Line 67 |
| O for a beaker full of the |
warm |
South, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 15 |
| For ever |
warm |
and still to be enjoy'd, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 26 |
| Seeing that blood of yours in my |
warm |
veins |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 80 |
| His golden throne, bent |
warm |
on amorous theft: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 8 |
| |
Warm |
, tremulous, devout, psalterian. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 114 |
| One |
warm |
, flush'd moment, hovering, it might seem |
Lamia, Part I, Line 129 |
| The silent-blessing fate, |
warm |
cloister'd hours, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 148 |
| Until they think |
warm |
days will never cease, |
To Autumn, Line 10 |
| When this |
warm |
scribe my hand is in the grave. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 18 |
| Shifts sudden to the south, the small |
warm |
rain |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 98 |
| |
Warm |
breath, light whisper, tender semi-tone, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 3 |
| That |
warm |
, white, lucent, million-pleasured breast,- |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 8 |
| And let me feel that |
warm |
breath here and there |
What can I do to drive away, Line 52 |
| Voluptuous visions into the |
warm |
air, |
To Fanny, Line 26 |
| This living hand, now |
warm |
and capable |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 1 |
| To pamper his slight wooing, |
warm |
yet staid: |
The Jealousies, Line 8 |
| Her tender heart, and its |
warm |
ardours fann'd |
The Jealousies, Line 116 |
| But rather on your journey keep you |
warm |
: |
The Jealousies, Line 517 |
| A metropolitan murmur, lifeful, |
warm |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 573 |
| |
| WARM'D............2 |
| Was |
warm'd |
luxuriously by divine Mozart; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 110 |
| Fools! if some passions high have |
warm'd |
the world, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 11 |
| |
| WARMED............1 |
| Unclasps her |
warmed |
jewels one by one; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 228 |
| |
| WARMER............3 |
| It had not created a |
warmer |
emotion |
To Some Ladies, Line 21 |
| Into a |
warmer |
air: a moment more, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 664 |
| A |
warmer |
June for me. |
To Fanny, Line 32 |
| |
| WARMING...........2 |
| |
Warming |
and glowing strong in the belief |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 299 |
| To search the book, and in the |
warming |
air |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 677 |
| |
| WARMLY............1 |
| Yet do I often |
warmly |
burn to see |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 12 |
| |
| WARMS.............2 |
| And even the western splendour |
warms |
|
Ode to Apollo, Line 9 |
| That paleness |
warms |
my grave, as though I had |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 316 |
| |
| WARMTH............10 |
| The Cricket's song, in |
warmth |
increasing ever, |
On the Grasshopper and Cricket, Line 12 |
| Of soothing |
warmth |
, of dalliance supreme; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 439 |
| And yet my song comes native with the |
warmth |
; |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 10 |
| In its ripe |
warmth |
this gracious morning time." |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 68 |
| Full blown, and such |
warmth |
for the morning take; |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 22 |
| Until the poppied |
warmth |
of sleep oppress'd |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 237 |
| Too full of joy and soft delicious |
warmth |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 266 |
| Let in the budding |
warmth |
and throstle's lay; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 48 |
| She felt the |
warmth |
, her eyelids open'd bland, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 141 |
| Faded the voice, |
warmth |
, whiteness, paradise, |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 8 |
| |
| WARNING...........2 |
| With horrid |
warning |
gaped wide, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 42 |
| Which he who breathes feels |
warning |
of his death, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 23 |
| |
| WARPT.............1 |
| And |
warpt |
the ivory of a Juno's neck. |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 10 |
| |
| WARRANT...........1 |
| feel sensible are not of such completion as to |
warrant |
their passing the press; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
| |
| WARRANTS..........1 |
| And order'd some death- |
warrants |
to be sent |
The Jealousies, Line 178 |
| |
| WARRING...........1 |
| As fire with air loud |
warring |
when rain-floods |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 144 |
| |
| WARRIOR...........4 |
| And, |
warrior |
, it nurtures the property rare |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 23 |
| While the young |
warrior |
with a step of grace |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 124 |
| These |
warrior |
thousands on the field supine:- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 734 |
| And all his |
warrior |
-guests, with shade and form |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 373 |
| |
| WARRIOR'S.........1 |
| When the fire flashes from a |
warrior's |
eye, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 24 |
| |
| WARRIORS..........2 |
| Of gone sea- |
warriors |
; brazen beaks and targe; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 124 |
| Pale |
warriors |
, death pale were they all; |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 38 |
| |
| WARS..............1 |
| Long toil'd in foreign |
wars |
, and whose high deeds |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 26 |
| |
| WARY..............2 |
| As thou with |
wary |
speech, yet near enough, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 4 |
| If |
wary |
, for your Highness' benefit- |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE IV, Glocester, Line 6 |
| |
| WAS'T.............2 |
| You vext with bad revolt? |
Was't |
opium, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 34 |
| |
Was't |
to this end I louted and became |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 17 |
| |
| WASH..............1 |
| Those tears will |
wash |
away a just resolve, |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 145 |
| |
| WASHED............1 |
| While the surges |
washed |
his feet |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 13 |
| |
| WASHING...........1 |
| In |
washing |
tubs three |
There was a naughty boy, Line 62 |
| |
| WASP..............3 |
| And a bank for the |
wasp |
to hive in. |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 30 |
| Thou |
wasp |
! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 65b |
| And mention ('tis as well) the torture of the |
wasp |
." |
The Jealousies, Line 198 |
| |
| WASSAILLERS.......1 |
| The bloated |
wassaillers |
will never heed:- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 346 |
| |
| WASSEL............1 |
| He 'sdeign'd the swine-herd at the |
wassel |
bowl, |
Character of C.B., Line 13 |
| |
| WAST..............22 |
| For thou |
wast |
once a flowret blooming wild, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 76 |
| Thou |
wast |
to lose fair Syrinx - do thou now, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 243 |
| And said, "Art thou so pale, who |
wast |
so bland |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 517 |
| If thou |
wast |
playing on my shady brink, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 977 |
| Unhappy Arethusa! thou |
wast |
late |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1007 |
| Or drop a seed, till thou |
wast |
wide awake; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 154 |
| With all my ardours: thou |
wast |
the deep glen; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 163 |
| Thou |
wast |
the mountain-top - the sage's pen- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 164 |
| Thou |
wast |
the river - thou wast glory won; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 166 |
| Thou wast the river - thou |
wast |
glory won; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 166 |
| Thou |
wast |
my clarion's blast - thou wast my steed- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 167 |
| Thou wast my clarion's blast - thou |
wast |
my steed- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 167 |
| Thou |
wast |
the charm of women, lovely Moon! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 169 |
| Yet |
wast |
thou patient. Then sang forth the Nine, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 11 |
| O then, O then, thou |
wast |
a simple name! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 204 |
| As thou |
wast |
hymned on the shores of Baiae? |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 3 |
| So |
wast |
thou blind;- but then the veil was rent, |
To Homer, Line 5 |
| Drown'd |
wast |
thou till an earthquake made thee steep- |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 13 |
| And first, as thou |
wast |
not the first of powers, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 188 |
| But who |
wast |
thou, O happy, happy dove? |
Ode to Psyche, Line 22 |
| Thou |
wast |
not born for death, immortal Bird! |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 61 |
| Despair, or eat thy words! Why, thou |
wast |
nigh |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 96 |
| |
| WASTE.............8 |
| Of river sides, and woods, and heathy |
waste |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 303 |
| Freedom as none can taste it, nor dost |
waste |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 311 |
| 'Tis ignorance that makes a barren |
waste |
|
To the Nile, Line 10 |
| Again the Stranger sighings fresh did |
waste |
. |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 8 |
| That I should rather love a Gothic |
waste |
|
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 59 |
| When old age shall this generation |
waste |
, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 46 |
| Thy memory will |
waste |
me to a shade:- |
Lamia, Part I, Line 270 |
| Where roof'd in by black rocks they |
waste |
in pain |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 462 |
| |
| WASTED............1 |
| I |
wasted |
, ere in one extremest fit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 379 |
| |
| WASTES............1 |
| So anxious for the end, he scarcely |
wastes |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 353 |
| |
| WASTING...........2 |
| |
Wasting |
of old time - with a billowy main - |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 13 |
| From every |
wasting |
sigh, from every pain, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 126 |
| |
| WATCH.............21 |
| And |
watch |
intently Nature's gentle doings: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 63 |
| |
Watch |
her half-smiling lips, and downward look; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 102 |
| Or they might |
watch |
the quoit-pitchers, intent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 326 |
| Those who would |
watch |
. Perhaps, the trembling knee |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 337 |
| A patient |
watch |
over the stream that creeps |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 447 |
| Who from Olympus |
watch |
our destinies! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 605 |
| I |
watch |
and dote upon the silver lakes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 740 |
| To |
watch |
his slumber through. 'Tis well nigh pass'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 488 |
| Or keeping |
watch |
among those starry seven, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 689 |
| To |
watch |
the abysm-birth of elements. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 28 |
| For I would |
watch |
all night to see unfold |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 363 |
| The death- |
watch |
tick is stifled. Enter none |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 531 |
| And constant as her vespers would he |
watch |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 21 |
| At glaring |
watch |
, perhaps, with ready spears- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 354 |
| Meantime I will keep |
watch |
on thy bright sun, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 347 |
| Are on the |
watch |
and gape through all the house; |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 31 |
| Gersa, |
watch |
him like a child; |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 50b |
| From the least |
watch |
upon him; if he speaks |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Gersa, Line 16 |
| Upon an eagle's |
watch |
, that I might see, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 309 |
| "Dropp'd my gold |
watch |
, and kill'd a kettle-drum- |
The Jealousies, Line 694 |
| To |
watch |
our grand approach, and hail us as we pass'd. |
The Jealousies, Line 720 |
| |
| WATCH'D...........6 |
| Upon a day, while thus I |
watch'd |
, by flew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 888 |
| Had |
watch'd |
for years in forlorn hermitage, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 227 |
| Therefore they |
watch'd |
a time when they might sift |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 465 |
| This hidden whim; and long they |
watch'd |
in vain; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 466 |
| |
Watch'd |
her, as anxious husbandmen the grain, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 133 |
| Were foil'd, who |
watch'd |
to trace them to their house: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 393 |
| |
| WATCHER...........2 |
| Then felt I like some |
watcher |
of the skies |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 9 |
| The |
watcher |
of thy sleep and hours of life, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 72 |
| |
| WATCHEST..........1 |
| Thou |
watchest |
the last oozings hours by hours. |
To Autumn, Line 22 |
| |
| WATCHFUL..........3 |
| Of recollection! make my |
watchful |
care |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 307 |
| And ever |
watchful |
with fatigued eye; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 27 |
| The lady, ever |
watchful |
, penetrant, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 34 |
| |
| WATCHING..........9 |
| |
Watching |
the sailing cloudlet's bright career, |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 11 |
| |
Watching |
the silent air; |
God of the golden bow, Line 26 |
| |
Watching |
the zenith, where the milky way |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 579 |
| Stood serene Cupids |
watching |
silently. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 419 |
| My weary |
watching |
. Though thou know'st it not, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 297 |
| And |
watching |
, with eternal lids apart, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 3 |
| He would be |
watching |
round the castle-walls, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 16 |
| The thyrsus, that his |
watching |
eyes may swim |
Lamia, Part II, Line 226 |
| A dull-eyed Argus |
watching |
for a fare; |
The Jealousies, Line 249 |
| |
| WATCHMAN'S........1 |
| Nor did he know each aged |
watchman's |
beat, |
Character of C.B., Line 24 |
| |
| WATER.............33 |
| Like twin |
water |
lillies, born |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 33 |
| And glides into a bed of |
water |
lillies: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 21 |
| Those marble steps that through the |
water |
dip: |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 68 |
| In |
water |
, earth, or air, but poesy. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 22 |
| Some diamond |
water |
drops, and them to treasure |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 9 |
| Still scooping up the |
water |
with my fingers, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 19 |
| Across the lawny fields, and pebbly |
water |
; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 88 |
| How silent comes the |
water |
round that bend; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 65 |
| Peona guiding, through the |
water |
straight, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 427 |
| I'd bubble up the |
water |
through a reed; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 880 |
| He plucks it, dips its stalk in the |
water |
: how! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 58 |
| Who brooded o'er the |
water |
in amaze: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 132 |
| In nectar'd clouds and curls through |
water |
fair, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 512 |
| And then the |
water |
, into stubborn streams |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 622 |
| In |
water |
, fiery realm, and airy bourne; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 31 |
| O'erwhelming |
water |
-courses; scaring out |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 88 |
| A moon-beam to the deep, deep |
water |
-world, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 101 |
| No tumbling |
water |
ever spake romance, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 149 |
| Cruel enchantress! So above the |
water |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 413 |
| Before the |
Water |
-Monarch. Nectar ran |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 925 |
| Brimming the |
water |
-lily cups with tears |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 186 |
| Lorenzo's flush with love.- They pass'd the |
water |
|
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 215 |
| They dipp'd their swords in the |
water |
, and did tease |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 222 |
| Thou must hold |
water |
in a witch's sieve, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 120 |
| But after |
water |
-brooks this pilgrim's soul |
Character of C.B., Line 16 |
| Of element, earth, |
water |
, air, and fire,- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 140 |
| 'Mid |
water |
mint and cresses dim; |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, BREAMA, Line 34 |
| Holy the air, the |
water |
, and the fire; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 39 |
| A cup of bitter'd |
water |
, and a crust,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 98 |
| Mild as a star in |
water |
; for so new, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 382 |
| Love in a hut, with |
water |
and a crust, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 1 |
| Winging along where the great |
water |
throes? |
What can I do to drive away, Line 17 |
| For the rose- |
water |
vase, magician mine! |
The Jealousies, Line 431 |
| |
| WATER'S...........1 |
| Were lifted from the |
water's |
breast, and fann'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 114 |
| |
| WATERFALL.........3 |
| Or swans upon a gentle |
waterfall |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 817 |
| One hour, half ideot, he stands by mossy |
waterfall |
, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 41 |
| Haunters of cavern, lake, and |
waterfall |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 331 |
| |
| WATERFALLS........2 |
| A hundred |
waterfalls |
, whose voices come |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 242 |
| Of thunderous |
waterfalls |
and torrents hoarse, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 8 |
| |
| WATERFLIES........1 |
| Quick |
waterflies |
and gnats were sporting still, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 135 |
| |
| WATERS............22 |
| Of the bright |
waters |
; or as when on high, |
Imitation of Spenser, Line 26 |
| From thy fair name, and |
waters |
it with tears! |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 14 |
| And float with them about the summer |
waters |
. |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 14 |
| He slants his neck beneath the |
waters |
bright |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 3 |
| The voice of |
waters |
- the great bell that heaves |
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 11 |
| Round which is heard a spring-head of clear |
waters |
|
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 41 |
| Who dives three fathoms where the |
waters |
run |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 639 |
| Even with mealy gold the |
waters |
clear. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 91 |
| The |
waters |
with his spear; but at the splash, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 605 |
| Old Atlas' children? Art a maid of the |
waters |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 690 |
| The channels where my coolest |
waters |
flow |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 991 |
| Young dove of the |
waters |
! truly I'll not hurt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 582 |
| Of wind and |
waters |
: 'tis past human wit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 826 |
| Doth vault the |
waters |
, so the waters drew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 869 |
| Doth vault the waters, so the |
waters |
drew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 869 |
| While the great |
waters |
are at ebb and flow.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 94 |
| Blue!- 'Tis the life of |
waters |
- Ocean, |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 5 |
| And she forgot the dells where |
waters |
run, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 419 |
| Here his mighty |
waters |
play |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 29 |
| Where the |
waters |
never rest, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 40 |
| The moving |
waters |
at their priestlike task |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 5 |
| I saw him on the calmed |
waters |
scud, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 236 |
| |
| WATERS'...........1 |
| So elegantly o'er the |
waters' |
brim |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 11 |
| |
| WATERSPOUT........1 |
| When a dread |
waterspout |
had rear'd aloft |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 346 |
| |
| WATERY............6 |
| Drooping its beauty o'er the |
watery |
clearness, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 173 |
| Which, in a wink, to |
watery |
gauze refin'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 617 |
| In peace upon my |
watery |
pillow: now |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 235 |
| Hence shalt thou quickly to the |
watery |
vast; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 593 |
| Shew cold through |
watery |
pinions; make more bright |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 588 |
| But cogitation in his |
watery |
shades, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 169 |
| |
| WATRY.............1 |
| Fear not that your |
watry |
hair |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 56 |
| |
| WATSON............1 |
| There's Bertha |
Watson |
,- and Miss Bertha Page,- |
The Jealousies, Line 376 |
