|
Y.................1 |
And tell me lovely Jesus |
Y |
|
O grant that like to Peter I, Line 3 |
|
YARD..............4 |
And as he to the court- |
yard |
pass'd along, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 193 |
Who hath not loiter'd in a green church- |
yard |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 353 |
That a |
yard |
|
There was a naughty boy, Line 99 |
The Court- |
yard |
of the Castle. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Setting |
|
YARDS.............1 |
I have, by many |
yards |
at least, been carding |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 3 |
|
YAWN..............3 |
Spaces of fire, and all the |
yawn |
of hell.- |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 120 |
When in the morning he doth |
yawn |
with pride, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 14 |
To summon harmful lightning, and make |
yawn |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 83 |
|
YAWNED............1 |
With 'haviour soft. Sleep |
yawned |
from underneath. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 464 |
|
YAWNING...........2 |
Why linger at the |
yawning |
tomb so long? |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 386 |
|
Yawning |
and doating a whole summer long, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 6 |
|
YAWNS.............1 |
In backward |
yawns |
. But all were soon alive: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 510 |
|
YCLEP'D...........1 |
|
Yclep'd |
Typographus, the giant took |
In after time a sage of mickle lore, Line 2 |
|
YEA...............6 |
|
Yea |
, every one attend! for in good truth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 212 |
Their freckled wings; |
yea |
, the fresh budding year |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 259 |
|
Yea |
, or my veined pebble-floor, that draws |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 112 |
|
Yea |
, every flower and leaf of every clime, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 578 |
Of circumstance; |
yea |
, seize the arrow's barb |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 344 |
|
Yea |
, by that law, another race may drive |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 230 |
|
YEANED............1 |
|
Yeaned |
in after times, when we are flown, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 257 |
|
YEAR..............12 |
As any thing most true; as that the |
year |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 294 |
Round the patient |
year |
- |
God of the golden bow, Line 6 |
Bring home increase of milk. And, as the |
year |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 45 |
Their freckled wings; yea, the fresh budding |
year |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 259 |
All through the teeming |
year |
: so thou wilt shine |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 661 |
Four seasons fill the measure of the |
year |
; |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 1 |
Then one poor |
year |
a thousand years would be, |
To J.R., Line 3 |
She sigh'd for Agnes' dreams, the sweetest of the |
year |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 63 |
The flower will bloom another |
year |
. |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 2 |
The flower will bloom another |
year |
. |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 16 |
And a few Persian mutes, who that same |
year |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 390 |
What vice in this or that |
year |
was the rage, |
The Jealousies, Line 94 |
|
YEAR'S............1 |
they if I thought a |
year's |
castigation would do them any good;- it will not: the |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
|
YEARN'D...........1 |
Ye who have |
yearn'd |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 827b |
|
YEARNING..........3 |
A very brother's |
yearning |
for thee steal |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 294 |
The music, |
yearning |
like a god in pain, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 56 |
More |
yearning |
than on earth I ever felt |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 39 |
|
YEARS.............31 |
In the long vista of the |
years |
to roll, |
To Hope, Line 31 |
One that I foster'd in my youthful |
years |
: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 98 |
What my enjoyments in my youthful |
years |
, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 74 |
O for ten |
years |
, that I may overwhelm |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 96 |
For thee in after |
years |
. |
Think not of it, sweet one, so, Line 12 |
That toiling |
years |
would put within my grasp, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 524 |
And shadowy, through the mist of passed |
years |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 3 |
Rudders that for a hundred |
years |
had lost |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 125 |
And as I grew in |
years |
, still didst thou blend |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 162 |
Had watch'd for |
years |
in forlorn hermitage, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 227 |
Convulsion to a mouth of many |
years |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 287 |
Long |
years |
of misery have told me so. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 325 |
Aye, thus it was one thousand |
years |
ago. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 326 |
One thousand |
years |
!- Is it then possible |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 327 |
A thousand |
years |
with backward glance sublime? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 329 |
More than one pretty, trifling thousand |
years |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 579 |
Ten hundred |
years |
: which gone, I then bequeath |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 598 |
Has been thy meed for many thousand |
years |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 777 |
For many |
years |
my offerings must be hush'd. |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 32 |
Of the leaves of many |
years |
: |
Robin Hood, Line 5 |
Time's sea hath been five |
years |
at its slow ebb; |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 1 |
The other part two thousand |
years |
from him |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 43 |
Then one poor year a thousand |
years |
would be, |
To J.R., Line 3 |
Were richer than the songs of Grecian |
years |
?- |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 126 |
Disturb my slumber of a thousand |
years |
? |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 22 |
For meet adornment a full thousand |
years |
; |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 2 |
O aching time! O moments big as |
years |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 64 |
From interchanged love through many |
years |
. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 101 |
twenty-five |
years |
of age, that going betwixt Cenchreas and Corinth, met such a |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
Will wither in few |
years |
, and vanish so |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 111 |
In the famed memoirs of a thousand |
years |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 86 |
|
YEASTING..........1 |
Not to thy noble son, whose |
yeasting |
youth |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 178 |
|
YELL..............4 |
Silencer of dragon's |
yell |
. |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 64 |
And to him the tiger's |
yell |
|
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 13 |
Speak! roar! shout! |
yell |
! ye sleepy Titans all. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 316 |
And fists in the short ribs keep up the |
yell |
and pother. |
The Jealousies, Line 774 |
|
YELLOW............7 |
Reflect athwart the stream their |
yellow |
lustres, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 42 |
Pausing upon their |
yellow |
flutterings. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 92 |
And think of |
yellow |
leaves, of owlet's cry, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 182 |
Their ripen'd fruitage; |
yellow |
girted bees |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 253 |
Away at once the deadly |
yellow |
spleen. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 917 |
For wine we left our heath, and |
yellow |
brooms, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 233 |
A deep volcanian |
yellow |
took the place |
Lamia, Part I, Line 155 |
|
YELLS.............1 |
Shrieks, |
yells |
, and groans of torture-pilgrimage; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 524 |
|
YEOMAN'S..........1 |
Is an honest |
yeoman's |
spear |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, A Soldier, Line 38b |
|
YERK..............1 |
Aye, Satan, does that |
yerk |
ye? |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 74c |
|
YES...............44 |
|
Yes |
! patient plume thy little wing, |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 7 |
Ah, |
yes |
! much more would start into his sight- |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 63 |
|
Yes |
, I must pass them for a nobler life, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 123 |
|
Yes |
, thousands in a thousand different ways |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 148 |
Could all this be forgotten? |
Yes |
, a schism |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 181 |
Made for our searching: |
yes |
, in spite of all, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 11 |
|
Yes |
, thrice have I this fair enchantment seen; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 918 |
|
Yes |
, every thing, even to the pearly cup |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 117 |
In chastity: |
yes |
, Pallas has been sighing, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 802 |
|
Yes |
, in my boyhood, every joy and pain |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 160 |
|
Yes |
, every god be thank'd, and power benign, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 253 |
|
Yes |
: now I am no longer wretched thrall, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 333 |
To cradle thee, my sweet, and lull thee: |
yes |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 572 |
And must we part? Ah, |
yes |
, it must be so. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 585 |
|
Yes |
, moonlight Emperor! felicity |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 776 |
By thinking it a thing of |
yes |
and no, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 898 |
There's a sigh for |
yes |
, and a sigh for no, |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 17 |
|
Yes |
, and those of heaven commune |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 5 |
|
Yes |
, there must be a golden victory; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 126 |
Or I have dream'd."- " |
Yes |
," said the supreme shape, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 61 |
|
Yes |
, I will be thy priest, and build a fane |
Ode to Psyche, Line 50 |
|
Yes |
, so serious, that before |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 25b |
|
Yes |
, sister, but it does regard you greatly, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 58 |
|
Yes |
, yes, I know he hath a noble nature |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 55 |
Yes, |
yes |
, I know he hath a noble nature |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 55 |
My fair Auranthe! |
Yes |
, I will be there. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 104 |
|
Yes |
, to-day |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 109b |
|
Yes |
- it is Albert; a brave German knight, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Captain, Line 16 |
|
Yes |
, he was ever known to be a man |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 22 |
|
Yes |
, Father Ethelbert, |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 147b |
|
Yes |
, yes, yes, I offend. You must forgive me; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 50 |
Yes, |
yes |
, yes, I offend. You must forgive me; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 50 |
Yes, yes, |
yes |
, I offend. You must forgive me; |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 50 |
|
Yes |
, lady, well. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 110a |
In thy resolved looks! |
Yes |
, I could kneel |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 5 |
|
Yes |
, he is there! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 8c |
|
Yes |
, yes! A hope! A music! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 31b |
Yes, |
yes |
! A hope! A music! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 31b |
|
Yes |
- this is dark - is it not dark? |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 48a |
|
Yes |
, of thy madness thou shalt take the meed- |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, De Kaims, Line 19 |
His speech, his only words were " |
yes |
" and "no," |
The Jealousies, Line 185 |
"I fetch her!"- " |
Yes |
, an't like your Majesty; |
The Jealousies, Line 487 |
Tit-bits for Phoebus!- |
yes |
, you well may smile. |
The Jealousies, Line 563 |
"The Emperor's horrid bad; |
yes |
, that's my cue!" |
The Jealousies, Line 622 |
|
YESTER............1 |
This morn, my friend, and |
yester |
evening taught |
To J.R., Line 13 |
|
YESTERDAY.........4 |
Like things of |
yesterday |
my youthful pleasures. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 337 |
Thou clod of |
yesterday |
- 'twas not myself! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 91 |
But |
yesterday |
? And, at the trumpet sound, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 68 |
As |
yesterday |
the Arab made thee stoop. |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 110 |
|
YESTERDAY'S.......1 |
In |
yesterday's |
hard fight, that it has turn'd |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 54 |
|
YESTERNIGHT.......1 |
For the soothsayers old saw |
yesternight |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 829 |
|
YEVE..............1 |
Ah goud hair'd Marie, |
yeve |
I pray |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 5 |
|
YEW...............6 |
The fair-grown |
yew |
tree, for a chosen bow: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 482 |
Let fall a sprig of |
yew |
tree in his path; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 732 |
And where dark |
yew |
trees, as we rustle through, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 673 |
Let my bower be of |
yew |
, |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 30 |
And every night the dark glen |
yew |
|
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 19 |
Make not your rosary of |
yew |
-berries, |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 5 |
|
YIELD.............5 |
|
Yield |
from thy sanctuary some clear air, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 56 |
Will not |
yield |
to the pickaxe and the spade,- |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 46 |
|
Yield |
, Stephen, or my sword's point dip in |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, De Kaims, Line 16 |
Being a king, I will not |
yield |
alive |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 24 |
Who 'sdains to |
yield |
to any but his peer, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 43 |
|
YIELDED...........1 |
Through aged boughs, that |
yielded |
like the mist |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 156 |
|
YIELDING..........1 |
A |
yielding |
up, a cradling on her care. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 411 |
|
YIELDS............3 |
I saw the sweetest flower wild nature |
yields |
, |
To a Friend Who Sent Me Some Roses, Line 5 |
To one so friendless the clear freshet |
yields |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 34 |
|
Yields |
to my step aspirant? why should I |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 93 |
|
YON...............10 |
His early song against |
yon |
breezy sky, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 221 |
|
Yon |
centinel stars; and he who listens to it |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 842 |
Of love-spangles, just off |
yon |
cape of trees, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 83 |
This wand against |
yon |
lyre on the pedestal." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 765 |
Behind great Dian's temple. I'll be |
yon |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 914 |
Among his fallen captains on |
yon |
plains. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 92 |
Whom thou saw'st step from |
yon |
forlornest wood, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 333 |
Goes, step for step, with Thea from |
yon |
woods, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO II, Line 46 |
Or that we gave him lodging in |
yon |
towers? |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE II, First Knight, Line 7 |
See, past the skirts of |
yon |
white cloud they go, |
The Jealousies, Line 553 |
|
YONDER............7 |
Utter a gorgon voice? Does |
yonder |
thrush |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 129 |
And |
yonder |
twice as many more |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 93 |
Say, is not that a German |
yonder |
? There! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 14 |
Will you send |
yonder |
knight to me? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 21a |
There! |
yonder |
underneath the boughs I see |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 7 |
|
Yonder |
my chivalry, my pride of war, |
King Stephen Act I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 4 |
Of |
yonder |
hill, what crowds of people!" "Whew! |
The Jealousies, Line 544 |
|
YORE..............4 |
Might I be loved by thee like these of |
yore |
. |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 14 |
Thy name with Alfred's and the great of |
yore |
|
To Kosciusko, Line 11 |
I am a friend to love, to loves of |
yore |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 300 |
He "knew the city," as we say, of |
yore |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 206 |
|
YORK..............1 |
There's Bertha Blount of |
York |
,- and Bertha Knox of Perth." |
The Jealousies, Line 378 |
|
YOU'LL............3 |
|
You'll |
not be perjured! Go to Albert then, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 79 |
|
You'll |
be seen! |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 176b |
Why this, |
you'll |
say - my Fanny!- is not true; |
To Fanny, Line 33 |
|
YOU'RE............2 |
The name of Bellanaine, if |
you're |
not blind; |
The Jealousies, Line 102 |
"Why, Hum, |
you're |
getting quite poetical! |
The Jealousies, Line 559 |
|
YOU'VE............2 |
Though |
you've |
padded his night-cap, O sweet Isabel. |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 4 |
No, no more wine; methinks |
you've |
had enough. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 39 |
|
YOUNG.............91 |
With the |
young |
ashen boughs, 'gainst which it rests, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 21 |
|
Young |
Calidore is paddling o'er the lake; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 1 |
While the |
young |
warrior with a step of grace |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 124 |
And placid eye, |
young |
Calidore is burning |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 142 |
Of luxury, and my |
young |
spirit follow |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 59 |
From round its gentle stem; let the |
young |
fawns, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 256 |
Of |
young |
Narcissus, and sad Echo's bale. |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 180 |
Or |
young |
Apollo on the pedestal: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 218 |
|
Young |
men, and maidens at each other gaz'd |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 231 |
No crowd of nymphs soft voic'd and |
young |
, and gay, |
To Leigh Hunt, Esq., Line 5 |
Sinking away to his |
young |
spirit's night, |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 7 |
'Tis |
young |
Leander toiling to his death. |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 9 |
|
Young |
Daniel, who did straightway pluck the beam |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 6 |
Trees old, and |
young |
sprouting a shady boon |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 14 |
Leading the way, |
young |
damsels danced along, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 135 |
Why should our |
young |
Endymion pine away! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 184 |
The chuckling linnet its five |
young |
unborn, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 256 |
|
Young |
companies nimbly began dancing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 313 |
Fair creatures! whose |
young |
children's children bred |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 317 |
A |
young |
mind from its bodily tenement. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 325 |
Poor, lonely Niobe! when her lovely |
young |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 339 |
And dipt again, with the |
young |
couple's weight,- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 426 |
Her ebon urn, |
young |
Mercury, by stealth, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 562 |
Left his |
young |
cheek; and how he used to stray |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 728 |
At last, by hap, through some |
young |
trees it struck, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 931 |
|
Young |
mountaineer! descend where alleys bend |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 203 |
|
Young |
goddess! let me see my native bowers! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 331 |
Us |
young |
immortals, without any let, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 487 |
|
Young |
traveller, in such a mournful place? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 650 |
Over his nested |
young |
: but all is dark |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 721 |
O Jove! I shall be |
young |
again, be young! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 237 |
O Jove! I shall be young again, be |
young |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 237 |
So saying, this |
young |
soul in age's mask |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 310 |
" |
Young |
man of Latmos! thus particular |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 449 |
|
Young |
dove of the waters! truly I'll not hurt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 582 |
" |
Young |
lover, I must weep - such hellish spite |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 615 |
"Then," cried the |
young |
Endymion, overjoy'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 712 |
"What more there is to do, |
young |
man, is thine: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 754 |
Grief born of thee, |
young |
angel! fairest thief! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 108 |
Speak not of grief, |
young |
stranger, or cold snails |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 132 |
"Within his car, aloft, |
young |
Bacchus stood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 209 |
Bacchus, |
young |
Bacchus! good or ill betide, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 224 |
Before |
young |
Bacchus' eye-wink turning pale.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 267 |
" |
Young |
stranger! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 273 |
There came a dream, shewing how a |
young |
man, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 376 |
|
Young |
Phoebe's, golden hair'd; and so 'gan crave |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 451 |
|
Young |
Semele such richness never quaft |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 536 |
|
Young |
playmates of the rose and daffodil, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 572 |
|
Young |
feather'd tyrant! by a swift decay |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 730 |
Pan's holy priest for |
young |
Endymion calls; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 815 |
A hermit |
young |
, I'll live in mossy cave, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 860 |
And, for my sake, let this |
young |
maid abide |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 865 |
O |
young |
Apollo, let me fly along with thee; |
Apollo to the Graces, Line 8 |
To a |
young |
Delian oath - aye, by thy soul, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 18 |
When her |
young |
infant child |
God of the meridian, Line 14 |
Says I, hold your tongue, you |
young |
gipsey. |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 14 |
And |
young |
AEolian harps personified, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 18 |
I've gathered |
young |
spring-leaves, and flowers gay |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 100 |
Lorenzo, a |
young |
palmer in Love's eye! |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 2 |
Fell thin as a |
young |
mother's, who doth seek |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 35 |
Though |
young |
Lorenzo in warm Indian clove |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 101 |
|
Young |
Peggy's mither, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 22 |
|
Young |
Tam came up an' eyed me quick |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 33 |
A cave of |
young |
earth dragons - well, my boy, |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 55 |
|
Young |
virgins might have visions of delight, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 47 |
Had come |
young |
Porphyro, with heart on fire |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 75 |
|
Young |
Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 197 |
Have ye beheld the |
young |
God of the Seas, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 232 |
And still it cried, ' Apollo! |
young |
Apollo! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 293 |
The morning-bright Apollo! |
young |
Apollo!' |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 294 |
From the |
young |
day when first thy infant hand |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 73 |
Die into life: so |
young |
Apollo anguish'd: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 130 |
Violet |
young |
nature nurst, |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, ZEPHYR, Line 42 |
For ever panting, and for ever |
young |
; |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 27 |
|
Young |
buds sleep in the root's white core. |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 4 |
It is |
young |
Gersa, the Hungarian prince, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE II, Albert, Line 85 |
I must be there, while her |
young |
pulses beat |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 110 |
Welcome, thou |
young |
scepter to the realm! |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 27 |
|
Young |
Gersa, from a short captivity |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Captain, Line 9 |
|
Young |
man, you heard this virgin say 'twas false,- |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 122 |
To make a greater. His |
young |
Highness here |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 150 |
A |
young |
man's heart, by heaven's blessing, is |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 180 |
|
Young |
Ludolph, like a fiery arrow, shot |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 276 |
To deadly churning! Gersa, you are |
young |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 79 |
Like crannied vermin,- no! but fresh, and |
young |
, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 84 |
About a |
young |
bird's flutter from a wood, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 180 |
She saw the |
young |
Corinthian Lycius |
Lamia, Part I, Line 216 |
Like a |
young |
Jove with calm uneager face, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 218 |
His |
young |
disciple. "'Tis no common rule, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 164 |
a |
young |
man |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
to behold. The |
young |
man, a philosopher, otherwise staid and discreet, able to |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
|
YOUNGER...........3 |
A |
younger |
brother this! a man |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 67 |
Not long delay'd, that scar'd the |
younger |
Gods |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 71 |
Of |
younger |
friends; yet must I do this wrong, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 168 |
|
YOUNGEST..........2 |
And run in mazes of the |
youngest |
hue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 42 |
'Mong lilies, like the |
youngest |
of the brood. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 100 |
|
YOUNGLING.........2 |
The frequent chequer of a |
youngling |
tree, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 38 |
Are ye not smitten by a |
youngling |
arm? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 318 |
|
YOUNGLINGS........1 |
With April's tender |
younglings |
: next, well trimm'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 138 |
|
YOUNGSTER.........3 |
foundations are too sandy. It is just that this |
youngster |
should die away: a |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph2 |
To make the |
youngster |
for his crime atone; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 172 |
|
Youngster |
! Page! go bid them drag her to me! |
Otho the Great, Act V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 178 |
|
YOURS.............2 |
Seeing that blood of |
yours |
in my warm veins |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 80 |
and papers of |
yours |
I have become possessed of. His life is no |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 57 |
|
YOURSELF..........12 |
So far |
yourself |
. But what is this to me |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 56 |
'Twas for |
yourself |
you labour'd - not for me! |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 114 |
Endanger not |
yourself |
so uselessly. |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 90 |
How you indulge |
yourself |
: what can you hope for? |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 76 |
trifle to me; his death you shall find none to |
yourself |
." |
Otho the Great, Act II, SCENE II, Albert, Line 58 |
From these bright revelries; go, show |
yourself |
, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 53 |
You do |
yourself |
much wrong. |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 196a |
He has, assure |
yourself |
, by some strange means, |
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 8 |
Do not cheat |
yourself |
|
Otho the Great, Act IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 127b |
|
Yourself |
from his quick eyes?" Lycius replied, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 374 |
Why will you plead |
yourself |
so sad forlorn, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 49 |
|
Yourself |
- your soul - in pity give me all, |
I cry your mercy - pity - love!- aye, love, Line 9 |
|
YOUTH.............50 |
So when in |
youth |
the eye's dark glance |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 13 |
Calling |
youth |
from idle slumbers, |
Ode to Apollo, Line 38 |
Full many the glories that brighten thy |
youth |
! |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 18 |
Full many the glories that brighten thy |
youth |
; |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 42 |
A little brook. The |
youth |
had long been viewing |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 52 |
Their |
youth |
away, and die? 'Twas even so: |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 219 |
The silvery tears of April? - |
Youth |
of May? |
To the Ladies Who Saw Me Crown'd, Line 10 |
Among the throng. His |
youth |
was fully blown, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 169 |
Will put choice honey for a favoured |
youth |
: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 211 |
For nothing but a dream?" Hereat the |
youth |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 760 |
Her ringlets round her fingers, saying: " |
Youth |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 103 |
The |
youth |
approach'd; oft turning his veil'd eye |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 263 |
In midst of all, there lay a sleeping |
youth |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 393 |
For a mortal |
youth |
, and how she strove to bind |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 459 |
Favour this gentle |
youth |
; his days are wild |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 549 |
I saw this |
youth |
as he despairing stood: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 561 |
Revive, dear |
youth |
, or I shall faint and die; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 766 |
I love thee, |
youth |
, more than I can conceive; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 774 |
Her gentle limbs, and left the |
youth |
asleep.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 852 |
On all his life: his |
youth |
, up to the day |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 887 |
"Arise, good |
youth |
, for sacred Phoebus' sake! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 292 |
I was a lonely |
youth |
on desert shores. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 339 |
To sue thee to his heart? Kind stranger- |
youth |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 401 |
Of |
youth |
, and destine thee towards a tomb. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 592 |
A |
youth |
, by heavenly power lov'd and led, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 708 |
How to consummate all. The |
youth |
elect |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 710 |
A lullaby to silence.- " |
Youth |
! now strew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 768 |
A little patience, |
youth |
! 'twill not be long, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 908 |
The |
youth |
at once arose: a placid lake |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1028 |
For the unhappy |
youth |
- Love! I have felt |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 72 |
The |
youth |
of Caria plac'd the lovely dame |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 345 |
Of my own breast thou shalt, beloved |
youth |
!" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 981 |
In |
youth |
thou enter'dst on glass bottled wall. |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 14 |
For it only will last our |
youth |
out; |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 14 |
Of |
youth |
and beauty should be thrown aside |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 455 |
Her from her own fair |
youth |
, and pleasures gay, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 463 |
That silly |
youth |
doth think to make itself |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 4 |
The brain, new stuff'd, in |
youth |
, with triumphs gay |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 40 |
Of holy Mark from |
youth |
to age; |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 90 |
That thou shouldst weep, so gifted? Tell me, |
youth |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 68 |
Where |
youth |
grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 26 |
Fair |
youth |
, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 15 |
Poor cancel for his kindness to my |
youth |
, |
Otho the Great, Act I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 41 |
My sturdier |
youth |
, maturing to the sword, |
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 13 |
Not to thy noble son, whose yeasting |
youth |
|
Otho the Great, Act III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 178 |
I love a |
youth |
of Corinth - O the bliss! |
Lamia, Part I, Line 119 |
In human climes, and live: Alas! poor |
youth |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 281 |
Whispering in midnight silence, said the |
youth |
, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 84 |
And for the |
youth |
, quick, let us strip for him |
Lamia, Part II, Line 225 |
Where liv'd the |
youth |
, who worried and annoy'd |
The Jealousies, Line 115 |
|
YOUTH'S...........1 |
At the |
youth's |
slumber; while another took |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 423 |
|
YOUTHFUL..........7 |
About each |
youthful |
heart,- with stifled cries, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 95 |
One that I foster'd in my |
youthful |
years: |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 98 |
What my enjoyments in my |
youthful |
years, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 74 |
Between their arms; some, clear in |
youthful |
bloom, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 145 |
Like things of yesterday my |
youthful |
pleasures. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 337 |
How lightning-swift the change! a |
youthful |
wight |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 775 |
Mother of Hermes! and still |
youthful |
Maia! |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 1 |