|
HAST..............61 |
|
Hast |
thou from the caves of Golconda, a gem |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 1 |
|
Hast |
thou a goblet for dark sparkling wine? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 5 |
|
Hast |
thou a steed with a mane richly flowing? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 9 |
|
Hast |
thou a sword that thine enemy's smart is? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 10 |
|
Hast |
thou a trumpet rich melodies blowing? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 11 |
I marvel much that thou |
hast |
never told |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 84 |
That thou |
hast |
never told thy travels strange, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 90 |
Weigh down thy nature. |
Hast |
thou sinn'd in aught |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 508 |
Sacred to Dian? Haply, thou |
hast |
seen |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 512 |
Ah! thou |
hast |
been uphappy at the change |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 520 |
|
Hast |
thou a symbol of her golden hair? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 609 |
What promise |
hast |
thou faithful guarded since |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 44 |
Too long, alas, |
hast |
thou starv'd on the ruth, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 104 |
Oft |
hast |
thou seen bolts of the thunder hurl'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 205 |
As from thy threshold; day by day |
hast |
been |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 206 |
O love! how potent |
hast |
thou been to teach |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 92 |
And now, O winged Chieftain! thou |
hast |
sent |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 100 |
I oft have dried my tears when thou |
hast |
smil'd. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 144 |
That thou |
hast |
been a witness - it must be- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 394 |
And speak a blessing: Mark me! Thou |
hast |
thews |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 588 |
O vulture-witch, |
hast |
never heard of mercy? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 620 |
For thou |
hast |
brought their promise to an end. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 688 |
For scenes like this: an empire stern |
hast |
thou; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 960 |
Who has another care when thou |
hast |
smil'd? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 979 |
Immortal bliss for me too |
hast |
thou won. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1024 |
Thee to thy native hopes. O thou |
hast |
won |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 17 |
Who stolen |
hast |
away the wings wherewith |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 109 |
|
Hast |
thou felt so content: a grievous feud |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 547 |
Here will I kneel, for thou redeemed |
hast |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 649 |
Twice |
hast |
thou ask'd whither I went: henceforth |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 755 |
And thou shalt aid - |
hast |
thou not aided me? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 775 |
Sure I will not believe thou |
hast |
such store |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 809 |
Cat! who |
hast |
past thy grand climacteric, |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 1 |
How many mice and rats |
hast |
in thy days |
To Mrs. Reynold's Cat, Line 2 |
The pleasant sun-rise; green isles |
hast |
thou too, |
To the Nile, Line 13 |
|
Hast |
thou, as a mere shadow?- But how great, |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 13 |
Sweet Spirit, thou |
hast |
school'd my infancy: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 334 |
The meadow thou |
hast |
tramped o'er and o'er,- |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 11 |
|
Hast |
sifted well the atom-universe; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 183 |
"Thou |
hast |
dream'd of me; and awaking up |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 62 |
Fairer than these, though temple thou |
hast |
none, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 28 |
What thou among the leaves |
hast |
never known, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 22 |
She cannot fade, though thou |
hast |
not thy bliss, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 19 |
Well! |
hast |
told |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 1b |
|
Hast |
brought pollution to our holy rites? |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 58 |
|
Hast |
thou no fear of hangmen, or the faggot? |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 59 |
The sleepy thunder? |
Hast |
no sense of fear? |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 84 |
An ample store of misery thou |
hast |
, |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 173 |
If with thy mother's milk thou |
hast |
suck'd in |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 10 |
Where are they now? |
Hast |
yet heard? |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE III, Theodore, Line 9b |
Give me thy hand; |
hast |
thou forgiven me? |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 8 |
To set the place in flames. I pray, |
hast |
heard |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Gonfrid, Line 7 |
Too gentle Hermes, |
hast |
thou found the maid?" |
Lamia, Part I, Line 80 |
Where she doth breathe!" "Bright planet, thou |
hast |
said," |
Lamia, Part I, Line 87 |
What taste of purer air |
hast |
thou to soothe |
Lamia, Part I, Line 282 |
"Sure some sweet name thou |
hast |
, though, by my truth, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 85 |
As still I do. |
Hast |
any mortal name, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 88 |
Think not of them, thou |
hast |
thy music too,- |
To Autumn, Line 24 |
Then said the veiled shadow - "Thou |
hast |
felt |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 141 |
Is thy own safety; thou |
hast |
dated on |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 144 |
|
Hast |
hinted. |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 5a |
|
HASTE.............16 |
|
Haste |
, haste away!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 590 |
Haste, |
haste |
away!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 590 |
And to the sea as happily dost |
haste |
. |
To the Nile, Line 14 |
In |
haste |
to teach the little thing to walk, |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 8 |
And went in |
haste |
, to get in readiness, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 191 |
First the soft bag-pipe mourn'd with zealous |
haste |
; |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 5 |
Blockhead, make |
haste |
! |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 68a |
In |
haste |
it seems. Now shall I be in the way, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 121 |
To tell the Emperor you will |
haste |
to him? |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 54 |
I see you are thunderstruck. |
Haste |
, haste away! |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 71 |
I see you are thunderstruck. Haste, |
haste |
away! |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 71 |
Upon it. For the present I'm in |
haste |
. |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 46 |
A little talk with her - no harm - |
haste |
! haste! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 181 |
A little talk with her - no harm - haste! |
haste |
! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 181 |
Into his mantle, adding wings to |
haste |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 367 |
Repressing |
haste |
, as too unholy there; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 94 |
|
HASTEN............1 |
We will |
hasten |
, my fair, to the opening glades, |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 5 |
|
HASTEN'D..........1 |
I |
hasten'd |
back, your grieving messenger, |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 117 |
|
HASTENED..........1 |
|
hastened |
on |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 85 |
|
HASTENING.........1 |
Have spoken? that from |
hastening |
disgrace |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 271 |
|
HASTENS...........1 |
While his boat |
hastens |
to the monstrous steep |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 88 |
|
HASTES............1 |
Upon his fairy journey on he |
hastes |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 352 |
|
HASTEST...........1 |
And |
hastest |
thou now to that fair lady's bower? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 16 |
|
HASTILY...........1 |
In trumping up this match so |
hastily |
, |
The Jealousies, Line 79 |
|
HASTY.............3 |
Now over them he goes with |
hasty |
trip, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 69 |
For all the blushing of the |
hasty |
morn. |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 18 |
With |
hasty |
steps, wrapp'd cloak, and solemn looks, |
The Jealousies, Line 219 |
|
HAT...............4 |
Nor when reluctantly I took my |
hat |
; |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 120 |
The black tassell'd trencher and common |
hat |
; |
The Gothic looks solemn, Line 9 |
A chip |
hat |
had she on. |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 28 |
Came sudden 'fore my face, and brush'd against my |
hat |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 675 |
|
HATCH.............3 |
Arise then! for the hen-dove shall not |
hatch |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1025 |
The stockdove shall |
hatch |
her soft brace and shall coo, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 23 |
To |
hatch |
into sonnets- |
Two or three posies, Line 28 |
|
HATCH'D...........1 |
Fresh |
hatch'd |
in my ambition's eagle-nest; |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 41 |
|
HATCHING..........1 |
|
Hatching |
in the hawthorn-tree, |
Fancy, Line 60 |
|
HATE..............5 |
My waking must have been! disgust, and |
hate |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 562 |
Here do they look alive to love and |
hate |
, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 38 |
Moods of one's mind! You know I |
hate |
them well, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 106 |
'Mid looks of love, defiance, |
hate |
, and scorn, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 69 |
To breed distrust and |
hate |
, that make the soft voice hiss. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 10 |
|
HATED.............5 |
Into the bosom of a |
hated |
thing. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 280 |
His magian fish through |
hated |
fire and flame? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 265 |
Not at dog's howl, or gloom-bird's |
hated |
screech, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 171 |
He lov'd girls smooth as shades, but |
hated |
a mere shade. |
The Jealousies, Line 9 |
Till from this |
hated |
match I get a free release. |
The Jealousies, Line 63 |
|
HATEFUL...........6 |
And |
hateful |
thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; |
To Hope, Line 2 |
O, I am frighten'd with most |
hateful |
thoughts! |
Extracts from an Opera, [fourth section] Line 1 |
To the most |
hateful |
seeing of itself. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 370 |
Spurn the green turf as |
hateful |
to my feet? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 94 |
Of a man drowning on his |
hateful |
throat. |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Albert, Line 272 |
To banish thoughts of that most |
hateful |
land, |
What can I do to drive away, Line 31 |
|
HATERS............1 |
Being gloomy-minded, |
haters |
of fair revels,- |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 57 |
|
HATH..............51 |
In all this quiet luxury; and |
hath |
set |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 486 |
No one but thee |
hath |
heard me blithely sing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 156 |
And it |
hath |
furrow'd that large front: yet now, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 961 |
|
Hath |
no revenge in it: as it is whole |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 471 |
Who |
hath |
not journeyed in this native hell. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 523 |
|
Hath |
led thee to this Cave of Quietude. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 548 |
Time's sea |
hath |
been five years at its slow ebb; |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 1 |
O thou whose face |
hath |
felt the winter's wind, |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 1 |
He |
hath |
his lusty spring, when fancy clear |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 3 |
He |
hath |
his summer, when luxuriously |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 5 |
Part of himself. He |
hath |
his autumn ports |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 8 |
He |
hath |
his winter too of pale misfeature, |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 13 |
Who |
hath |
not loiter'd in a green church-yard, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 353 |
Pitying each form that hungry death |
hath |
marr'd, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 357 |
The gadfly he |
hath |
stung me sore- |
All gentle folks who owe a grudge, Line 5 |
As palmer's that with weariness mid-desert shrine |
hath |
found. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 22 |
|
Hath |
pass'd beyond the rocky portal; |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 46 |
All its instincts;- he |
hath |
heard |
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 10 |
Beauties that the earth |
hath |
lost; |
Fancy, Line 30 |
Hedge-grown primrose that |
hath |
burst; |
Fancy, Line 50 |
|
Hath |
fled to her bower, well knowing I want |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 14 |
Against the window-panes; St. Agnes' moon |
hath |
set. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 324 |
As |
hath |
the seeded thistle, when in parle |
Character of C.B., Line 3 |
Quarrel with the proud forests it |
hath |
fed, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 218 |
Because it cooeth, and |
hath |
snowy wings |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 222 |
By noble winged creatures he |
hath |
made? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 235 |
O let him feel the evil he |
hath |
done; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 332 |
Flush every thing that |
hath |
a vermeil hue, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 14 |
Or |
hath |
that antique mien and robed form |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 51 |
To one who in this lonely isle |
hath |
been |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 71 |
Who |
hath |
forsaken old and sacred thrones |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 77 |
|
Hath |
thee in thrall!" |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 40 |
O, for a draught of vintage! that |
hath |
been |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 11 |
The same that oft-times |
hath |
|
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 68 |
|
Hath |
given consent that you should marry Ludolph! |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 87 |
What mood is this? |
Hath |
fortune touch'd thy brain? |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 99 |
Known only to his troop, |
hath |
greater plea |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 28 |
|
Hath |
he not gall'd my spirit to the quick? |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 48 |
Yes, yes, I know he |
hath |
a noble nature |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 55 |
He |
hath |
wrong'd me, and I have done him wrong; |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 58 |
He |
hath |
lov'd me, and I have shown him kindness; |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 59 |
But you must taunt this dove, for she |
hath |
lost |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 125 |
A foolish dream that from my brow |
hath |
wrung |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 221 |
|
Hath |
it not comfort in it? Would it not |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 13 |
What mortal |
hath |
a prize, that other men |
Lamia, Part II, Line 57 |
Apollonii, |
hath |
|
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
Who |
hath |
not seen thee oft amid thy store? |
To Autumn, Line 12 |
|
Hath |
visions, and would speak, if he had lov'd |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 14 |
What haven? Every creature |
hath |
its home; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 171 |
Every sole man |
hath |
days of joy and pain, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 172 |
From the throng'd towers of Lincoln |
hath |
look'd down, |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 21 |
|
HATRED............2 |
For others, good or bad, |
hatred |
and tears |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 4 |
Loving and |
hatred |
, misery and weal, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 112 |
|
HATS..............1 |
That ye may love in spite of beaver |
hats |
. |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 17 |
|
HAUGHTY...........2 |
Turn to some level plain where |
haughty |
Mars |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 728 |
That, on a court day bow'd to |
haughty |
Maud, |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 29 |
|
HAUNCHES..........1 |
On the deer's tender |
haunches |
: late, and loth, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 908 |
|
HAUNT.............10 |
|
Haunt |
us till they become a cheering light |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 30 |
From those kind eyes,- the very home and |
haunt |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 472 |
And death to this fair |
haunt |
of spring, |
Ah! woe is me! poor Silver-wing, Line 3 |
Deserted, void, nor any |
haunt |
of mine. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 240 |
The murmurous |
haunt |
of flies on summer eves. |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 50 |
You puzzle me,- you |
haunt |
me,- when I dream |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 203 |
A melancholy mood will |
haunt |
a man, |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 124 |
And in those meads where sometime she might |
haunt |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 18 |
Clouds still with shadowy moisture |
haunt |
the earth, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 420 |
So |
haunt |
thy days and chill thy dreaming nights |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 4 |
|
HAUNTED...........4 |
Of late has |
haunted |
a most valiant crew |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 10 |
When holy were the |
haunted |
forest boughs, |
Ode to Psyche, Line 38 |
But I was |
haunted |
by the monstrous ghost |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 124 |
Empty the |
haunted |
air, and gnomed mine- |
Lamia, Part II, Line 236 |
|
HAUNTER...........1 |
Moving more near the while. "O |
Haunter |
chaste |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 302 |
|
HAUNTERS..........1 |
|
Haunters |
of cavern, lake, and waterfall, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 331 |
|
HAUNTING..........4 |
Numerous as shadows |
haunting |
fairily |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 39 |
A certain Arab |
haunting |
in these parts. |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 120 |
The ghost of folly |
haunting |
my sweet dreams." |
Lamia, Part I, Line 377 |
A |
haunting |
music, sole perhaps and lone |
Lamia, Part II, Line 122 |
|
HAUNTS............5 |
When to thy |
haunts |
two kindred spirits flee. |
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Line 14 |
From the sequester'd |
haunts |
of gay Titania, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 40 |
And I was free of |
haunts |
umbrageous; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 467 |
Why have ye left your forest |
haunts |
, why left |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 230 |
What leaf-fring'd legend |
haunts |
about thy shape |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 5 |
|
HAVE'T............1 |
Thou shalt |
have't |
! |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 90b |
|
HAVEN.............3 |
Am I to leave this |
haven |
of my rest, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 235 |
All else who find a |
haven |
in the world, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 150 |
What |
haven |
? Every creature hath its home; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 171 |
|
HAVEN'D...........1 |
Blissfully |
haven'd |
both from joy and pain; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 240 |
|
HAVENS............1 |
And |
havens |
of repose, when his tired wings |
Four seasons fill the measure of the year, Line 9 |
|
HAVING............4 |
Each |
having |
a white wicker over brimm'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 137 |
And |
having |
done it, took his dark blue cloak |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 751 |
And a blush for |
having |
done it; |
O blush not so! O blush not so, Line 6 |
These brethren |
having |
found by many signs |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 161 |
|
HAVOCK'D..........1 |
And seen her enemies |
havock'd |
at her feet. |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 23 |
|
HAWING............1 |
So without any fuss, any |
hawing |
and humming, |
Over the hill and over the dale, Line 11 |
|
HAWK..............2 |
The shark at savage prey - the |
hawk |
at pounce, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 103 |
The arras, rich with horseman, |
hawk |
, and hound, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 358 |
|
HAWKS.............1 |
The |
hawks |
of ship-mast forests - the untired |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 133 |
|
HAWKWISE..........1 |
Dropt |
hawkwise |
to the earth. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 512a |
|
HAWTHORN..........3 |
We feel the safety of a |
hawthorn |
glade: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 130 |
Hatching in the |
hawthorn |
-tree, |
Fancy, Line 60 |
White |
hawthorn |
, and the pastoral eglantine; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 46 |
|
HAY...............3 |
The comfortable green and juicy |
hay |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 4 |
Sweet as a muskrose upon new-made |
hay |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 102 |
For the new mown |
hay |
|
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 41 |
|
HAYDON............1 |
Forgive me, |
Haydon |
, that I cannot speak |
To Haydon with a Sonnet Written on Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 1 |
|
HAYDON'S..........1 |
Of |
Haydon's |
in its fresh magnificence. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 69 |
|
HAZE..............1 |
So a day's journey, in oblivious |
haze |
|
To J.R., Line 7 |
|
HAZEL.............2 |
Peel'd the brown |
hazel |
twig to lilly white, |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 42 |
To swell the gourd, and plump the |
hazel |
shells |
To Autumn, Line 7 |
|
HAZELS............2 |
Their ruffled locks where meeting |
hazels |
darken; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 237 |
And |
hazels |
thick, dark-stemm'd beneath the shade: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 27 |
|
HAZLE.............1 |
Por'd on its |
hazle |
cirque of shedded leaves. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 769 |
|
HAZLITT...........1 |
And |
Hazlitt |
playing with Miss Edgeworth's cat; |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 10 |
|
HAZY..............2 |
'Neath smothering parsley, and a |
hazy |
light |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 230 |
Down-looking, vacant, through a |
hazy |
wood, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 560 |
|
HE'D..............4 |
To Lucifer or Baal, when |
he'd |
pine |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 892 |
Here's a true churchman! |
he'd |
affect |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 37 |
Who, penitent ere |
he'd |
begun |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 75 |
Vowing |
he'd |
have them sent on board the gallies; |
The Jealousies, Line 223 |
|
HE'LL.............5 |
Into the blue of heaven. |
He'll |
be shent, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 599 |
|
He'll |
hear none of it; |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 88b |
|
He'll |
let me sleep, seeing I fast and pray. |
The day is gone, and all its sweets are gone, Line 14 |
|
He'll |
surmise sagely of a dwelling-house, |
The Jealousies, Line 58 |
'Tis nine to one |
he'll |
give you the rattan! |
The Jealousies, Line 319 |
|
HE'S..............11 |
|
He's |
gone - up bubbles all his amorous breath. |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 14 |
And |
he's |
awake who thinks himself asleep. |
O thou whose face hath felt the winter's wind, Line 14 |
Pity |
he's |
not here. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 62b |
|
He's |
very close to Otho, a tight leach! |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 56 |
To beard us for no cause; |
he's |
not the man |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 108 |
A whisper in this silence that |
he's |
dead! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 45 |
|
He's |
Elfinan's great state-spy militant, |
The Jealousies, Line 52 |
"Gad! |
he's |
obliged to stick to business! |
The Jealousies, Line 289 |
|
He's |
always in my way upon the mat!" |
The Jealousies, Line 312 |
" |
He's |
in the kitchen, or the Lord knows where,"- |
The Jealousies, Line 313 |
" |
He's |
not asleep, and you have little wit," |
The Jealousies, Line 329 |
|
HEAD..............109 |
Nor bow thy pretty |
head |
to fly. |
Stay, ruby breasted warbler, stay, Line 4 |
And wave thy silver pinions o'er my |
head |
. |
To Hope, Line 6 |
And wave thy silver pinions o'er my |
head |
! |
To Hope, Line 24 |
And wave thy silver pinions o'er my |
head |
! |
To Hope, Line 30 |
Beneath thy pinions canopy my |
head |
! |
To Hope, Line 36 |
Bowing her |
head |
, and ready to expire: |
To Hope, Line 40 |
Waving thy silver pinions o'er my |
head |
. |
To Hope, Line 48 |
I pillow my |
head |
on the sweets of the rose, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 38 |
Of mosses, and flowers, to pillow thy |
head |
; |
O come, dearest Emma!, Line 10 |
Those smiling ladies, often turned his |
head |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 129 |
Whose |
head |
is pregnant with poetic lore. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 54 |
Who chosen is their queen,- with her fine |
head |
|
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 87 |
Upon a tyrant's |
head |
. Ah! had I never seen, |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 72 |
Will set a green robe floating round her |
head |
, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 114 |
Lifts its sweet |
head |
into the air, and feeds |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 250 |
Sappho's meek |
head |
was there half smiling down |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 381 |
Round which is heard a spring- |
head |
of clear waters |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 41 |
O'er |
head |
we see the jasmine and sweet briar, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 135 |
Where had he been, from whose warm |
head |
out-flew |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 181 |
Upon my ambitious |
head |
a glorious gain- |
On Receiving a Laurel Crown from Leigh Hunt, Line 6 |
By drawling out - "Ye are that |
head |
of gold!" |
Before he went to live with owls and bats, Line 14 |
By angry wolf, or pard with prying |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 76 |
Fall on my |
head |
, and presently unmew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 132 |
His aged |
head |
, crowned with beechen wreath, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 159 |
Until my |
head |
was dizzy and distraught. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 565 |
Of o'er- |
head |
clouds melting the mirror through. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 887 |
To sue her gentle ears for whose fair |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 953 |
Must such conviction come upon his |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 35 |
The crystal spout- |
head |
: so it did, with touch |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 89 |
Upon a misty, jutting |
head |
of land- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 163 |
Into the fearful deep, to hide his |
head |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 217 |
To where thick myrtle branches, 'gainst his |
head |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 378 |
Disparts a dew-lipp'd rose. Above his |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 407 |
Curses upon his |
head |
.- I was half glad, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 472 |
And doubling over |
head |
their little fists |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 509 |
Ethereal for pleasure; 'bove his |
head |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 672 |
His empty arms together, hung his |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 858 |
He saw the giant sea above his |
head |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1023 |
His |
head |
upon a tuft of straggling weeds, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 109 |
The old man rais'd his hoary |
head |
and saw |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 218 |
"Thou art the man! Now shall I lay my |
head |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 234 |
My |
head |
, and kiss death's foot. Love! love, farewel! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 275 |
I rear'd my |
head |
, and look'd for Phoebus' daughter. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 414 |
And, as he pass'd, each lifted up its |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 785 |
Grew drunken, and would have its |
head |
and bent. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 797 |
A gold-green zenith 'bove the Sea-God's |
head |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 878 |
And the great Sea-King bow'd his dripping |
head |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 890 |
His |
head |
through thorny-green entanglement |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 41 |
A cowslip on the |
head |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 168 |
'Twas Sleep slow journeying with |
head |
on pillow. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 370 |
She bow'd into the heavens her timid |
head |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 502 |
Could lift Endymion's |
head |
, or he had view'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 557 |
Prone to the green |
head |
of a misty hill. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 613 |
His |
head |
upon a mossy hillock green, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 918 |
Bows down his summer |
head |
below the west. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 930 |
By old Saturnus' forelock, by his |
head |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 956 |
Too high above our |
head |
, |
God of the meridian, Line 10 |
And Coomb at the clear Teign |
head |
- |
For there's Bishop's Teign, Line 3 |
A white sail shews above the green- |
head |
cliff, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 23 |
Keeps |
head |
against the freshets. Sick and wan |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 213 |
Red whortle-berries droop above my |
head |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 298 |
The flint was there, the berries at his |
head |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 352 |
They cut away no formless monster's |
head |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 394 |
From the fast mouldering |
head |
there shut from view: |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 430 |
She turn'd her dazed |
head |
full oft, |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 29 |
My |
head |
is light with pledging a great soul, |
This mortal body of a thousand days, Line 6 |
The Stranger next with |
head |
on bosom bent |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 6 |
So pulled the clouds again about his |
head |
|
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, Line 70 |
On such a catering trust my dizzy |
head |
. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 177 |
She took it in her |
head |
to see the place. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 56 |
I would not give a sixpence for her |
head |
." |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 82 |
Thin in the waist, with bushy |
head |
of hair, |
Character of C.B., Line 2 |
Forest on forest hung above his |
head |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 6 |
While his bow'd |
head |
seem'd list'ning to the Earth, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 20 |
Making slow way, with |
head |
and neck convuls'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 262 |
Found way from forth the thunders round his |
head |
! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 325 |
Had pour'd a mortal oil upon his |
head |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 97 |
To hover round my |
head |
, and make me sick |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 288 |
I made a garland for her |
head |
, |
La Belle Dame sans Merci: A Ballad, Line 17 |
My |
head |
cool-bedded in the flowery grass; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 52 |
Over |
head |
- look over head, |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 9 |
Over head - look over |
head |
, |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 9 |
No treason 'gainst his |
head |
in deed or word! |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 63 |
The benison of heaven on your |
head |
, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 185 |
Kept danger all aloof from Otho's |
head |
, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 22 |
Though now upon my |
head |
he heaps disgrace. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 46 |
And almost put a price upon my |
head |
? |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 53 |
To muster kites and eagles 'gainst my |
head |
? |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 87 |
Had no perplexity to hide his |
head |
! |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE I, Albert, Line 2 |
On the right shoulders; on that wretch's |
head |
|
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 144 |
And, though it never come, be on my |
head |
|
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 162 |
Good gods! no innocent blood upon my |
head |
! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 54 |
Oh! thou good man, against whose sacred |
head |
|
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 140 |
And wound with many a river to its |
head |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 29 |
Her |
head |
was serpent, but ah, bitter-sweet! |
Lamia, Part I, Line 59 |
Ravish'd, she lifted her Circean |
head |
, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 115 |
His drooping |
head |
, and clear his soul of doubt, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 305 |
But left a thought, a buzzing in his |
head |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 29 |
And pledge him. The bald- |
head |
philosopher |
Lamia, Part II, Line 245 |
Steady thy laden |
head |
across a brook; |
To Autumn, Line 20 |
While his bow'd |
head |
seem'd listening to the Earth, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 325 |
Surpassing wan Moneta by the |
head |
, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 337 |
In Scarab Street, Panthea, at the Jubal's |
Head |
. |
The Jealousies, Line 90 |
With |
head |
inclined, each dusky lineament |
The Jealousies, Line 264 |
for the |
head |
." |
The Jealousies, Keats's Note to Line 365 |
Cut off my ears and hands, or |
head |
too, by my fay! |
The Jealousies, Line 468 |
Then lords in waiting; then (what |
head |
not reels |
The Jealousies, Line 591 |
The stair- |
head |
; that being glutted as a leach, |
The Jealousies, Line 626 |
Too ripe, he fell, being puzzled in his |
head |
|
The Jealousies, Line 629 |
|
HEADED............4 |
Shuffling along with ivory- |
headed |
wand, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 92 |
That fosters the droop- |
headed |
flowers all, |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 13 |
Is this clear- |
headed |
Albert? He brain-turn'd! |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 64 |
Somewhere in the column |
headed |
letter B |
The Jealousies, Line 101 |
|
HEADLONG..........3 |
Convuls'd and |
headlong |
! Stay! an inward frown |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 304 |
|
Headlong |
I darted; at one eager swirl |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 630 |
And all the |
headlong |
torrents far and near, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 364 |
|
HEADS.............14 |
Where swarms of minnows show their little |
heads |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 72 |
Then heighten'd just above the silvery |
heads |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 603 |
Above their |
heads |
, and follow them untir'd.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 353 |
Spirits in grief, lift up your |
heads |
, and smile; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 437 |
Lift up your |
heads |
, sweet Spirits, heavily, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 438 |
With blood upon their |
heads |
, to banishment. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 480 |
Star'd, where upon their |
heads |
the cornice rests, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 35 |
Their |
heads |
appear'd, and up their stature grew |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 87 |
Lift up their |
heads |
, as still the whisper pass'd. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 58 |
Now, while I speak to you, their comely |
heads |
|
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 60 |
A quick plot, swift as thought to save your |
heads |
; |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 66 |
Over |
heads |
and ears, |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 15b |
The sable-pointed |
heads |
of firs and pines |
The Jealousies, Line 555 |
Powder'd bag-wigs and ruffy-tuffy |
heads |
|
The Jealousies, Line 770 |
|
HEADY.............1 |
Is in the |
heady |
, proud, ambitious vein; |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 149 |
|
HEAL..............4 |
That its mild light creates to |
heal |
again: |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 5 |
When there is none to |
heal |
it, |
In drear nighted December, Line 22 |
A father his son's debtor, or to |
heal |
|
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 38 |
Console my poor boy, cheer him, |
heal |
his spirits? |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 14 |
|
HEAL'D............1 |
|
Heal'd |
up the wound, and, with a balmy power, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 483 |
|
HEALING...........3 |
Of all that's high, and great, and good, and |
healing |
. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 10 |
By your own |
healing |
presence, and that too, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 132 |
For, in the |
healing |
of one wound, I fear |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 149 |
|
HEALTH............12 |
That men of |
health |
were of unusual cheer; |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 216 |
Full of sweet dreams, and |
health |
, and quiet breathing. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 5 |
The natural hue of |
health |
, from vermeil lips?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 148 |
Of |
health |
by due; where silence dreariest |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 539 |
As say these sages, |
health |
perpetual |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 831 |
For to thy tongue will I all |
health |
confide. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 864 |
Do you get |
health |
- and Tom the same - I'll dance, |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 110 |
After my |
health |
, intreating, if I please, |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 37 |
Pout her faint lips anew with rubious |
health |
; |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 37 |
|
health |
! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Ludolph, Line 40a |
And fills the air with so much pleasant |
health |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 100 |
The gas (objected to on score of |
health |
), |
The Jealousies, Line 211 |
|
HEALTHFUL.........5 |
His |
healthful |
spirit eager and awake |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 2 |
More |
healthful |
than the leafiness of dales? |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 7 |
As when of |
healthful |
midnight sleep bereft, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 323 |
Aye, if a madman could have leave to pass a |
healthful |
day, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 25 |
Save when, for |
healthful |
exercise and air, |
The Jealousies, Line 43 |
|
HEALTHIER.........1 |
Opening his eyelids with a |
healthier |
brain, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 465 |
|
HEALTHY...........6 |
The imagination of a boy is |
healthy |
, and the mature |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
of a man is |
healthy |
; but there is a space of life between, in which the soul is |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Preface, paragraph4 |
Already, a more |
healthy |
countenance? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 987 |
Far sunken from the |
healthy |
breath of morn, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 2 |
Sparkle with |
healthy |
fevers,- the Emperor |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 86 |
Far sunken from the |
healthy |
breath of morn, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 295 |
|
HEAP..............5 |
Let it not be among the jumbled |
heap |
|
O Solitude! if I must with thee dwell, Line 2 |
And reaching fingers, 'mid a luscious |
heap |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 362 |
While he from forth the closet brought a |
heap |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 264 |
I would not, I, be pardon'd in the |
heap |
, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 71 |
All in a mingled |
heap |
confus'd there lay |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 78 |
|
HEAP'D............7 |
On |
heap'd |
up flowers, in regions clear, and far; |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 2 |
Thus ending, on the shrine he |
heap'd |
a spire |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 223 |
These delicates he |
heap'd |
with glowing hand |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 271 |
Nor altar |
heap'd |
with flowers; |
Ode to Psyche, Line 29 |
Is |
heap'd |
upon her, maiden most unmeek,- |
Ode on Indolence, Line 29 |
At Venus' temple porch, 'mid baskets |
heap'd |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 317 |
High as the handles |
heap'd |
, to suit the thought |
Lamia, Part II, Line 218 |
|
HEAPED............2 |
All the |
heaped |
autumn's wealth, |
Fancy, Line 35 |
A full- |
heaped |
helmet of the purest gold. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Conrad, Line 42 |
|
HEAPING...........1 |
Up |
heaping |
through the slab: refreshment drowns |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 343 |
|
HEAPS.............2 |
Though now upon my head he |
heaps |
disgrace. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 46 |
Faggots of cinnamon, and many |
heaps |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 235 |
|
HEAR..............79 |
Ah! when I |
hear |
each traitorous lying bell, |
Lines Written on 29 May, Line 4 |
One's thoughts from such a beauty; when I |
hear |
|
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 37 |
Him thou wilt |
hear |
; so I will rest in hope |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 65 |
To |
hear |
of knightly deeds, and gallant spurning |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 143 |
We |
hear |
around when Hesperus is coming. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 161 |
Beauties of deeper glance, and |
hear |
their singing, |
Happy is England! I could be content, Line 13 |
That I should never |
hear |
Apollo's song, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 9 |
Could |
hear |
your footsteps touch the grav'ly floor. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 124 |
And other pulses. |
Hear |
ye not the hum |
Addressed to the Same, Line 12 |
Now while I cannot |
hear |
the city's din; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 40 |
|
Hear |
us, great Pan! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 246 |
|
Hear |
us, O satyr king! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 278 |
To |
hear |
the speckled thrushes, and see feed |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 485 |
O charitable Echo! |
hear |
, and sing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 958 |
O let me once more |
hear |
the linnet's note! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 322 |
If in soft slumber thou dost |
hear |
my voice, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 329 |
Yet mutter'd wildly. I could |
hear |
he lov'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 567 |
Why didst thou |
hear |
her prayer? O that I |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 938 |
'Tis almost death to |
hear |
: O let me pour |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 982 |
For thou shalt |
hear |
this secret all display'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 308 |
My skiff along green shelving coasts, to |
hear |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 358 |
O let me |
hear |
thee speak, for Cupid's sake! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 430 |
I die - I |
hear |
her voice - I feel my wing-" |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1012 |
And I have told thee all thou mayest |
hear |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 272 |
To |
hear |
the marriage melodies, and then |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 383 |
Beset with plainful gusts, within ye |
hear |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 529 |
When he shall |
hear |
the wedding lutes a playing.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 601 |
To some wight, amaz'd to |
hear |
|
Robin Hood, Line 17 |
And |
hear |
a merry laugh amid the thunder; |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 6 |
To |
hear |
her morning-step upon the stair. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 24 |
Now they can no more |
hear |
thy ghittern's tune, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 150 |
If he could |
hear |
his lady's matin-song, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 195 |
Of thee I |
hear |
and of the Cyclades, |
To Homer, Line 2 |
Woodlark may sing from sandy fern,- the sun may |
hear |
his lay; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 14 |
Blockhead, d'ye |
hear |
- Blockhead, I'll make her feel. |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 53 |
To |
hear |
what I shall say. |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 9 |
And |
hear |
my lullaby! |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 17 |
And |
hear |
my lullaby! |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 26 |
And thou shalt quaff it:- thou shalt |
hear |
|
Fancy, Line 39 |
One would |
hear |
so very oft? |
Fancy, Line 76 |
That the jealous, the jealous old baldpate may |
hear |
, |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 3 |
For less than a nothing the jealous can |
hear |
. |
Hush, hush, tread softly, hush, hush, my dear, Line 8 |
There are no ears to |
hear |
, or eyes to see,- |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 348 |
"O mighty Princess, did you ne'er |
hear |
tell |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 22 |
Still, still to |
hear |
her tender-taken breath, |
Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art, Line 13 |
O Goddess! |
hear |
these tuneless numbers, wrung |
Ode to Psyche, Line 1 |
Here, where men sit and |
hear |
each other groan; |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 24 |
The voice I |
hear |
this passing night was heard |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 63 |
Or |
hear |
the voice of busy common-sense! |
Ode on Indolence, Line 40 |
'Tis chosen I |
hear |
from Hymen's jewelry, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 137 |
For, as I |
hear |
, the wily enemy, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 134 |
He'll |
hear |
none of it; |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 88b |
Fair prisoner, you |
hear |
these joyous shouts? |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Captain, Line 7 |
To |
hear |
you condescend to ribbald-phrase. |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 90 |
Silence! and |
hear |
the magic of a name- |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 92 |
To |
hear |
my story. O be gentle to me, |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 114 |
Let us be calm, and |
hear |
the abbot's plea |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 100 |
Something of quick dispatch, for should she |
hear |
, |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 168 |
You would not |
hear |
my counsel, when his life |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 17 |
For ever! Speak no more; but |
hear |
my words, |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 140 |
You would not |
hear |
the end of. At nightfall |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 170 |
I'm sorry I can |
hear |
no more. |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 70a |
|
Hear |
, he pleads not guilty! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 29b |
|
Hear |
him! He calls you - sweet Auranthe, come! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 50 |
Enough! I |
hear |
, I hear. |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 27b |
Enough! I hear, I |
hear |
. |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 27b |
Open the door; let's |
hear |
if all is quiet. |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 35 |
Let, let me |
hear |
his voice; this cannot last; |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 41 |
O let me catch his voice - for lo! I |
hear |
|
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Otho, Line 44 |
First I would |
hear |
what music is prepared |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 78 |
To herald and receive her; let me |
hear |
! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 79 |
The only sad one; for thou didst not |
hear |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 72 |
To |
hear |
her whisper woman's lore so well; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 325 |
he should |
hear |
her sing and play, and drink such wine as never any drank, and no |
Lamia, Keats's Footnote from Burton, |
Let me |
hear |
other groans, and trumpets blown |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 432 |
From this so famous field - D'ye |
hear |
! be quick! |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE III, Stephen, Line 47 |
My Lord of Chester, is't true what I |
hear |
|
King Stephen Line I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 24 |
For chalk, I |
hear |
, stands at a pretty price; |
The Jealousies, Line 290 |
The little birds I |
hear |
are all alive; |
The Jealousies, Line 480 |
|
HEAR'ST...........1 |
Is Saturn's; tell me, if thou |
hear'st |
the voice |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 99 |
|
HEARD.............74 |
Mysterious, wild, the far |
heard |
trumpet's tone; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 156 |
Till I |
heard |
Chapman speak out loud and bold: |
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer, Line 8 |
And catch soft floatings from a faint- |
heard |
hymning; |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 34 |
Fresh garlands: for sweet music has been |
heard |
|
Sleep and Poetry, Line 223 |
Round which is |
heard |
a spring-head of clear waters |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 41 |
Along the reedy stream; a half |
heard |
strain, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 161 |
Were |
heard |
of none beside the mournful robbins. |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 14 |
All lovely tales that we have |
heard |
or read: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 22 |
Among sere leaves and twigs, might all be |
heard |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 452 |
Salt tears were coming, when I |
heard |
my name |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 963 |
Had more been |
heard |
. Thus swell'd it forth: "Descend, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 202 |
He |
heard |
but the last words, nor could contend |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 215 |
Broke through the careful silence; for they |
heard |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 495 |
The Latmian listen'd, but he |
heard |
no more, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 1010 |
No one but thee hath |
heard |
me blithely sing |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 156 |
How sweet, and sweeter! for I |
heard |
a lyre, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 421 |
Whereat was |
heard |
a noise of painful toil, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 522 |
O vulture-witch, hast never |
heard |
of mercy? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 620 |
I |
heard |
their cries amid loud thunder-rolls. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 660 |
Like what was never |
heard |
in all the throes |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 825 |
Nor be the trumpet |
heard |
! O vain, O vain; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 970 |
Was |
heard |
no more |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 990b |
Before our forests |
heard |
the talk of men; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 6 |
Endymion |
heard |
not: down his steed him bore, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 612 |
When yet a child, I |
heard |
that kisses drew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 738 |
Of jubilee to Dian:- truth I |
heard |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 876 |
Of Cynthia he |
heard |
not, though rough briar |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 965 |
I have |
heard |
that on a day |
Lines on the Mermaid Tavern, Line 13 |
He |
heard |
a laugh full musical aloft; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 198 |
But their low voices are not |
heard |
, though come on travels drear; |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 16 |
All its instincts;- he hath |
heard |
|
Where's the Poet? Show him! show him, Line 10 |
That ancient Beadsman |
heard |
the prelude soft; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 28 |
As she had |
heard |
old dames full many times declare. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 45 |
She scarcely |
heard |
: her maiden eyes divine, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 57 |
Which when he |
heard |
, that minute did he bless, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 248 |
The kettle-drum, and far- |
heard |
clarionet, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 259 |
In all the house was |
heard |
no human sound. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 356 |
He stood, and |
heard |
not Thea's sobbing deep; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 139 |
Darken'd the place; and neighing steeds were |
heard |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 184 |
Not |
heard |
before by Gods or wondering men. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 185 |
They felt, but |
heard |
not, for the solid roar |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 7 |
Of what I |
heard |
, and how it made me weep, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 260 |
Presumptuous, in thus venturing to be |
heard |
." |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 299 |
Though scarcely |
heard |
in many a green recess. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 41 |
Sure I have |
heard |
those vestments sweeping o'er |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 53 |
I have |
heard |
the cloudy thunder: Where is power? |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 103 |
The voice I hear this passing night was |
heard |
|
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 63 |
|
Heard |
melodies are sweet, but those unheard |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 11 |
That I |
heard |
|
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 106b |
And make the politic smile; no, I have |
heard |
|
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Otho, Line 146 |
Erminia! Indeed! I've |
heard |
of her- |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 95 |
Young man, you |
heard |
this virgin say 'twas false,- |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 122 |
|
Heard |
his loud laugh, and answer'd in full choir. |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 51 |
You |
heard |
what oath I sware, as the sun rose, |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 27 |
[A sennet |
heard |
faintly. |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 53 |
You have |
heard |
, my liege, and so, no doubt, all here, |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 129 |
When I had |
heard |
e'en of thy death perhaps, |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 21 |
And not a foot or whisper to be |
heard |
. |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 119 |
And, as I follow'd, |
heard |
my lady speak. |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 126 |
Where are they now? Hast yet |
heard |
? |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE III, Theodore, Line 9b |
To set the place in flames. I pray, hast |
heard |
|
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Gonfrid, Line 7 |
To give fit salutation. Methought I |
heard |
, |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 26 |
There as he stood, he |
heard |
a mournful voice, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 35 |
Such as once |
heard |
, in gentle heart, destroys |
Lamia, Part I, Line 36 |
These words dissolv'd: Crete's forests |
heard |
no more. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 170 |
Jove |
heard |
his vows, and better'd his desire; |
Lamia, Part I, Line 229 |
The many |
heard |
, and the loud revelry |
Lamia, Part II, Line 262 |
From whose white fragrant curtains thus I |
heard |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 106 |
I |
heard |
, I look'd: two senses both at once |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 118 |
Methought I |
heard |
some old man of the earth |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 440 |
To what I erewhile |
heard |
: only his lips |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 450 |
When Eban thought he |
heard |
a soft imperial snore. |
The Jealousies, Line 324 |
Where from the earth we |
heard |
a lively tune |
The Jealousies, Line 687 |
At six we |
heard |
Panthea's churches ring- |
The Jealousies, Line 718 |
|
HEARING...........5 |
the Anniversary of Charles's Restoration, on |
Hearing |
the Bells |
Lines Written on 29 May, Extended Title |
And some are |
hearing |
, eagerly, the wild |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 370 |
And thus: "I need not any |
hearing |
tire |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 457 |
|
hearing |
the cheers of the soldiery). |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, S.D. to Line 85 |
|
Hearing |
that his brave son had reappeared, |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Gonfrid, Line 19 |
|
HEARK'NING........1 |
More |
heark'ning |
to the sermon's horrid sound. |
Written in Disgust of Vulgar Superstition, Line 4 |
|
HEARKEN...........9 |
And through whole solemn hours dost sit, and |
hearken |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 238 |
Among the winds at large - that all may |
hearken |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 738 |
Was pass'd in dreaming. |
Hearken |
, sweet Peona! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 861 |
|
Hearken |
, thou craggy ocean pyramid, |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 1 |
|
Hearken |
, stars, and hearken, spheres; |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 11 |
Hearken, stars, and |
hearken |
, spheres; |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 11 |
|
Hearken |
, thou eternal sky- |
'Tis the "witching time of night", Line 12 |
This is too much! |
Hearken |
, my lady pure,- |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 91 |
You would not |
hearken |
. |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 132a |
|
HEARKEN'D.........1 |
And griev'd I |
hearken'd |
. "That divinity |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 332 |
|
HEARKENER.........1 |
"O |
Hearkener |
to the loud clapping shears, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 279 |
|
HEARKENING........1 |
And |
hearkening |
for a love-sound, doth devour |
Time's sea hath been five years at its slow ebb, Line 11 |
|
HEARS.............2 |
Its voice mysterious, which whoso |
hears |
|
To My Brother George (sonnet), Line 7 |
He |
hears |
a whisper plainer than a rant: |
The Jealousies, Line 50 |
|
HEARS'D...........1 |
Would you were both |
hears'd |
up in stifling lead! |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 58 |
|
HEARSE............2 |
Who, to thy sacred and ennobled |
hearse |
, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 8 |
And went into that dismal forest- |
hearse |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 344 |
|
HEART.............125 |
Had she but known how beat my |
heart |
|
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 21 |
Strive for her son to seize my careless |
heart |
; |
To Hope, Line 14 |
Over the genius loving |
heart |
, a feeling |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 9 |
Thine ear, and find thy gentle |
heart |
; so well |
Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs, Line 3 |
And always does my |
heart |
with pleasure dance, |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 51 |
Until his |
heart |
is well nigh over wound, |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 8 |
With a warm |
heart |
, and eye prepared to scan |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 29 |
About each youthful |
heart |
,- with stifled cries, |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 95 |
But many days have past since last my |
heart |
|
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 109 |
These, these will give the world another |
heart |
, |
Addressed to the Same, Line 11 |
And from the |
heart |
up-springs, rejoice! rejoice! |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 38 |
Who simply tell the most |
heart |
-easing things. |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 268 |
Bring round the |
heart |
an undescribable feud; |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 10 |
And in thy |
heart |
inurn me- |
You say you love; but with a voice, Line 24 |
One felt |
heart |
-certain that he could not miss |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 374 |
I, who, for very sport of |
heart |
, would race |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 533 |
The gentle |
heart |
, as northern blasts do roses; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 734 |
Smiling in the clear well. My |
heart |
did leap |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 896 |
Increasing still in |
heart |
, and pleasant sense, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 351 |
A tumult to his |
heart |
, and a new life |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 528 |
For quenchless burnings come upon the |
heart |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 844 |
Stifle thine |
heart |
no more;- nor be afraid |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 979 |
Towards her with the Muses in thine |
heart |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 49 |
My |
heart |
so potently? When yet a child |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 143 |
Frosted the springing verdure of his |
heart |
; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 188 |
Look'd high defiance. Lo! his |
heart |
'gan warm |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 282 |
Had he then wrong'd a |
heart |
where sorrow kept? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 284 |
Grew a new |
heart |
, which at this moment plays |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 306 |
To sue thee to his |
heart |
? Kind stranger-youth! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 401 |
Naked and sabre-like against my |
heart |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 557 |
That our |
heart |
-broken parting is so nigh. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 584 |
Put cross-wise to its |
heart |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 744a |
Of flutes and viols, ravishing his |
heart |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 772 |
I move to the end in lowliness of |
heart |
.- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 29 |
Of passion from the |
heart |
!"- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 85a |
I feel my |
heart |
is cut for them in twain." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 97 |
The lady's |
heart |
beat quick, and he could see |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 99 |
To meet oblivion."- As her |
heart |
would burst |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 124 |
His |
heart |
leapt up as to its rightful throne, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 445 |
I have no daedale |
heart |
: why is it wrung |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 459 |
Ah, shouldst thou die from my |
heart |
-treachery!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 469 |
"O that the flutter of this |
heart |
had ceas'd, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 728 |
So after my own |
heart |
! I knew, I knew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 881 |
All my thirst for sweet |
heart |
-ache! |
Welcome joy, and welcome sorrow, Line 29 |
Without some stir of |
heart |
, some malady; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 4 |
His |
heart |
beat awfully against his side; |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 42 |
And to his |
heart |
he inwardly did pray |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 43 |
The inward fragrance of each other's |
heart |
. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 76 |
Not long - for soon into her |
heart |
a throng |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 245 |
Sense of the gnawing fire at |
heart |
and brain. |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 272 |
Until her |
heart |
felt pity to the core |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 378 |
No |
heart |
was there in Florence but did mourn |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 499 |
An' every |
heart |
is full on flame |
Ah! ken ye what I met the day, Line 39 |
O bag-pipe, thou didst steal my |
heart |
away; |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 9 |
Alas! I could not choose. Ah! my poor |
heart |
, |
Of late two dainties were before me plac'd, Line 13 |
There is a deeper joy than all, more solemn in the |
heart |
, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 7 |
Forgotten is the worldly |
heart |
- alone, it beats in vain. |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 24 |
His |
heart |
invaded. |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 60 |
My |
heart |
began to burn - and only pains, |
Nature withheld Cassandra in the skies, Line 10 |
Whose |
heart |
had brooded, all that wintry day, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 43 |
But she saw not: her |
heart |
was otherwhere: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 62 |
Had come young Porphyro, with |
heart |
on fire |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 75 |
Will storm his |
heart |
, Love's fev'rous citadel: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 84 |
Flushing his brow, and in his pained |
heart |
|
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 137 |
But to her |
heart |
, her heart was voluble, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 204 |
But to her heart, her |
heart |
was voluble, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 204 |
Her throat in vain, and die, |
heart |
-stifled, in her dell. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 207 |
Anon his |
heart |
revives: her vespers done, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 226 |
I curse not, for my |
heart |
is lost in thine, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 331 |
Thy beauty's shield, |
heart |
-shap'd and vermeil dyed? |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 336 |
Then to my human |
heart |
I turn at once- |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 4 |
|
Heart |
! thou and I are here sad and alone; |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 5 |
To question heaven and hell and |
heart |
in vain! |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 8 |
Try'd to look unconcern'd with beating |
heart |
. |
When they were come unto the Faery's court, Line 44 |
Where beats the human |
heart |
, as if just there, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 43 |
Doth ease its |
heart |
of love in. - I am gone |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 112 |
O Saturn! come away, and give them |
heart |
; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 151 |
As with us mortal men, the laden |
heart |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 101 |
So that I felt a movement in my |
heart |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 267 |
And dotes the more upon a |
heart |
at ease; |
On Fame ("Fame, like a wayward girl"), Line 4 |
My |
heart |
aches, and a drowsy numbness pains |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 1 |
Through the sad |
heart |
of Ruth, when, sick for home, |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 66 |
That leaves a |
heart |
high-sorrowful and cloy'd, |
Ode on a Grecian Urn, Line 29 |
Our by-gone quarrels, I confess my |
heart |
|
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Conrad, Line 22 |
Such salutation argues a glad |
heart |
|
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 130 |
His deep |
heart |
-sickness for a rebel child. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 39 |
Is not the only proud |
heart |
in his realm. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 57 |
Possible!- Easy! O my |
heart |
! |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 52b |
Nothing? Her burst |
heart |
nothing? Emperor! |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 121 |
A young man's |
heart |
, by heaven's blessing, is |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 180 |
With such an aching |
heart |
, such swooning throbs |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 107 |
But make your own |
heart |
monitor, and save |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Albert, Line 120 |
Moans from my |
heart |
, and sighs not counterfeit. |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 17 |
But shall indulge itself about thine |
heart |
! |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 108 |
Alas! poor Prince, I would you knew my |
heart |
! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE II, Albert, Line 28 |
I will see more. Bear you so stout a |
heart |
? |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE III, Gonfrid, Line 17 |
His |
heart |
is full, it can contain no more, |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 23 |
Those charitable eyes will thaw my |
heart |
, |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 144 |
Such as once heard, in gentle |
heart |
, destroys |
Lamia, Part I, Line 36 |
"Too frail of |
heart |
! for this lost nymph of thine, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 93 |
For pity do not this sad |
heart |
belie- |
Lamia, Part I, Line 259 |
Inhabited her frail-strung |
heart |
as his. |
Lamia, Part I, Line 309 |
So threw the goddess off, and won his |
heart |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 336 |
'Twould humour many a |
heart |
to leave them thus, |
Lamia, Part I, Line 396 |
Not in your |
heart |
while care weighs on your brow: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 43 |
While I am striving how to fill my |
heart |
|
Lamia, Part II, Line 50 |
His foolish |
heart |
from its mad pompousness, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 114 |
Of an unnatural heat shot to his |
heart |
. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 253 |
For all thine impious proud- |
heart |
sophistries, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 285 |
From Lycius answer'd, as |
heart |
-struck and lost, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 293 |
Grew stifling, suffocating, at the |
heart |
; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 130 |
That made my |
heart |
too small to hold its blood. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 254 |
Where beats the human |
heart |
; as if just there, |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 345 |
Doth ease its |
heart |
of love in. Moan and wail. |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 417 |
O ease my |
heart |
of verse and let me rest; |
To Fanny, Line 2 |
The current of your |
heart |
from me so soon: |
To Fanny, Line 22 |
Where the |
heart |
beats: confess - 'tis nothing new- |
To Fanny, Line 35 |
Whose |
heart |
goes fluttering for you every where, |
To Fanny, Line 43 |
She greets most noble Glocester from her |
heart |
, |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE II, Second Captain, Line 24 |
The gloomy current of a traitor's |
heart |
. |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE III, De Kaims, Line 17 |
That thou would wish thine own |
heart |
dry of blood, |
This living hand, now warm and capable, Line 5 |
Not liking in her |
heart |
an hour-long pinch, |
The Jealousies, Line 71 |
He goes on to expose, with |
heart |
and soul, |
The Jealousies, Line 93 |
Her tender |
heart |
, and its warm ardours fann'd |
The Jealousies, Line 116 |
Alas! my wearied |
heart |
within me sinks, |
The Jealousies, Line 165 |
|
HEART'S...........8 |
Of him whose name to ev'ry |
heart's |
a solace, |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 68 |
Who is more happy, when, with |
heart's |
content, |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 5 |
Of his |
heart's |
blood: 'twas very sweet; he stay'd |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 107 |
|
Heart's |
lightness from the merriment of May?- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 166 |
Show thy |
heart's |
secret to an ancient Power |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 76 |
From a man's little |
heart's |
short fever-fit; |
Ode on Indolence, Line 34 |
All scope of thought, convulsest my |
heart's |
blood |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 78 |
Of love deep learned to the red |
heart's |
core: |
Lamia, Part I, Line 190 |
|
HEARTBREAK........1 |
We miscal grief, bale, sorrow, |
heartbreak |
, woe, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 942 |
|
HEARTED...........8 |
And that warm- |
hearted |
Shakspeare sent to meet him |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 57 |
I turn full |
hearted |
to the friendly aids |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 316 |
Had played upon my heels: I was light- |
hearted |
, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 25 |
So that he here and there full |
hearted |
stops; |
This pleasant tale is like a little copse, Line 4 |
I bow full |
hearted |
to your old decree! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 252 |
Sick |
hearted |
, weary - so I took a whim |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 269 |
Remembering, as I do, hard- |
hearted |
times |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 20 |
Spleen- |
hearted |
came in full career at him. |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE II, Second Knight, Line 43 |
|
HEARTFELT.........1 |
Had been less |
heartfelt |
by him than the clang |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 75 |
|
HEARTH............1 |
When by my solitary |
hearth |
I sit, |
To Hope, Line 1 |
|
HEARTS............11 |
Of human |
hearts |
: for lo! I see afar, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 125 |
We lay our |
hearts |
before thee evermore- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 966 |
'Tis well nigh past man's search their |
hearts |
to see; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 493 |
With both our |
hearts |
a beating. |
Where be ye going, you Devon maid, Line 12 |
If queens and soldiers have play'd high for |
hearts |
, |
And what is Love?- It is a doll dress'd up, Line 12 |
Without a motion, save of their big |
hearts |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 26 |
Where other |
hearts |
are sick of the same bruise; |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 104 |
And this thing woe crept in among our |
hearts |
, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 254 |
Cowards, who never knew their little |
hearts |
, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Ludolph, Line 79 |
Of |
hearts |
and lips! Ah, miserable me!" |
Lamia, Part I, Line 41 |
In stouter |
hearts |
than nurse's fear and dread: |
The Jealousies, Line 68 |
|
HEARTY............3 |
The |
hearty |
grasp that sends a pleasant sonnet |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 319 |
She does not mean it really. Cheer up, |
hearty |
- there! |
The Jealousies, Line 459 |
Thank heaven, I'm |
hearty |
yet!- 'twas no such thing:- |
The Jealousies, Line 715 |
|
HEAT..............7 |
The large-eyed wonder, and ambitious |
heat |
|
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 127 |
When all above was faint with mid-day |
heat |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 878 |
I care not for cold or |
heat |
; |
Song of Four Fairies: Fire, Air, Earth, and Water, DUSKETHA, Line 75 |
No shrine, no grove, no oracle, no |
heat |
|
Ode to Psyche, Line 34 |
Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy |
heat |
|
Ode to Psyche, Line 48 |
So Hermes thought, and a celestial |
heat |
|
Lamia, Part I, Line 22 |
Of an unnatural |
heat |
shot to his heart. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 253 |
|
HEATH.............6 |
And the bare |
heath |
of life presents no bloom; |
To Hope, Line 4 |
O'er many a |
heath |
, through many a woodland dun, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 72 |
For wine we left our |
heath |
, and yellow brooms, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 233 |
Past the |
heath |
and up the hill; |
Robin Hood, Line 14 |
Her bed it was the brown |
heath |
turf, |
Old Meg she was a gipsey, Line 3 |
There is a pleasure on the |
heath |
where Druids old have been, |
There is a joy in footing slow across a silent plain, Line 3 |
|
HEATHEN...........2 |
In sending |
heathen |
, Turk, and sect |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 41 |
Tipping the wink to him was |
heathen |
Greek; |
Character of C.B., Line 20 |
|
HEATHER...........1 |
Go, shed one tear upon my |
heather |
-bloom, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 303 |
|
HEATHS............1 |
Were deepest dungeons; |
heaths |
and sunny glades |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 693 |
|
HEATHY............1 |
Of river sides, and woods, and |
heathy |
waste, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 303 |
|
HEATS.............1 |
That |
heats |
the sense with lewd desiring; |
Fill for me a brimming bowl, Line 6 |
|
HEAV'D............1 |
Before his footsteps; as when |
heav'd |
anew |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 347 |
|
HEAVE.............3 |
|
Heave |
his broad shoulder o'er the edge of the world, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 530 |
Her gentle bosom |
heave |
tumultuously. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 100 |
Thee |
heave |
to airy sleep from fathom dreams- |
To Ailsa Rock, Line 6 |
|
HEAVEN............115 |
In melodies that even |
heaven |
fair |
As from the darkening gloom a silver dove, Line 10 |
Of highest |
heaven |
; to the rolling spheres |
Oh Chatterton! how very sad thy fate, Line 10 |
Thy |
heaven |
-born radiance around me shed, |
To Hope, Line 23 |
But let me see thee stoop from |
heaven |
on wings |
To Hope, Line 41 |
Brightening the half veil'd face of |
heaven |
afar: |
To Hope, Line 45 |
Had brought me a gem from the fret-work of |
heaven |
; |
To Some Ladies, Line 18 |
The wondering spirits of |
heaven |
were mute, |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 31 |
Four laurell'd spirits, |
heaven |
-ward to intreat him. |
To George Felton Mathew, Line 58 |
These pleasant things, and |
heaven |
was bedewing |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 53 |
Thank'd |
heaven |
that his joy was never ending; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 104 |
A hand |
heaven |
made to succour the distress'd; |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 106 |
And open face of |
heaven |
,- to breathe a prayer |
To one who has been long in city pent, Line 3 |
And then I'll stoop from |
heaven |
to inspire him. |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 80 |
Of bean blossoms, in |
heaven |
freshly shed. |
To Charles Cowden Clarke, Line 96 |
Of thy wide |
heaven |
- Should I rather kneel |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 49 |
Of thy wide |
heaven |
; yet, to my ardent prayer, |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 55 |
Into the light of |
heaven |
, and in their stead |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 156 |
The winds of |
heaven |
blew, the ocean roll'd |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 188 |
On the blue fields of |
heaven |
, and then there crept |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 10 |
Their woes gone by, and both to |
heaven |
upflown, |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 149 |
Of |
heaven |
, Hesperus - let him lowly speak |
On The Story of Rimini, Line 6 |
When last the winds of |
heaven |
were unbound. |
On the Sea, Line 8 |
I'll feel my |
heaven |
anew, |
Unfelt, unheard, unseen, Line 17 |
The freshness of the space of |
heaven |
above, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 85 |
Conception to the very bourne of |
heaven |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 295 |
And giving out a shout most |
heaven |
rending, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 304 |
Aught else, aught nearer |
heaven |
, than such tears? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 474 |
Of |
heaven |
appear'd to open for my flight, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 582 |
In midst of all this |
heaven |
? Why not see, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 673 |
Of |
heaven |
and earth had faded: deepest shades |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 692 |
Rock'd me to patience. Now, thank gentle |
heaven |
! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 706 |
The clear religion of |
heaven |
! Fold |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 781 |
Why it is thus, one knows in |
heaven |
above: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 128 |
Of |
heaven |
! Oh Cynthia, ten-times bright and fair! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 170 |
'Tis in the breath of |
heaven |
: thou dost taste |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 310 |
First |
heaven |
, then hell, and then forgotten clear, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 374 |
An unseiz'd |
heaven |
dying at his feet; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 464 |
Blue |
heaven |
, and a silver car, air-borne, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 518 |
Of this in |
heaven |
: I have mark'd each cheek, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 570 |
Dancing before the morning gates of |
heaven |
? |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 688 |
Exhales in mists to |
heaven |
. Aye, the count |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 723 |
And I must blush in |
heaven |
. O that I |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 781 |
Of |
heaven |
ambrosial; and we will shade |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 810 |
Into the bloom of |
heaven |
: other light, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 909 |
Our piece of |
heaven |
- whose benevolence |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 37 |
Writ in the tongue of |
heaven |
, by those souls |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 130 |
How specious |
heaven |
was changed to real hell. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 476 |
Of joy that ever pour'd from |
heaven |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 806a |
Aye, I have seen these signs in one of |
heaven |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 912 |
Waits at the doors of |
heaven |
. Thou art not |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 959 |
As newly come of |
heaven |
, dost thou sit |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 962 |
Thee into endless |
heaven |
. Awake! awake! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 1027 |
Of |
heaven |
on the spiritual air begot: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 3 |
Great Brahma from his mystic |
heaven |
groans, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 265 |
He leans away for highest |
heaven |
and sings, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 568 |
Crystalline brother of the belt of |
heaven |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 581 |
Into the blue of |
heaven |
. He'll be shent, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 599 |
|
Heaven |
shield thee for thine utter loveliness! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 710 |
With uplift hands I blest the stars of |
heaven |
. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 735 |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of |
heaven |
- the domain |
Blue!- 'Tis the life of heaven - the domain, Line 1 |
Of either earth of |
heaven |
?- It is a flaw |
Dear Reynolds, as last night I lay in bed, Line 82 |
Of |
heaven |
, and few ears |
Mother of Hermes! and still youthful Maia, Line 11 |
For Jove uncurtain'd |
heaven |
to let thee live, |
To Homer, Line 6 |
To Dian, Queen of Earth, and |
Heaven |
, and Hell. |
To Homer, Line 14 |
Nears more to |
heaven |
in aught than when we nurse |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 8 |
Golden aisled, built up in |
heaven |
, |
Not Aladdin magian, Line 8 |
Mankind can tell of |
heaven |
: mist is spread |
Read me a lesson, Muse, and speak it loud, Line 7 |
With prayers that |
heaven |
would cease to bless |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 35 |
Have ye souls in |
heaven |
too, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 3 |
Yes, and those of |
heaven |
commune |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 5 |
Of |
heaven |
and its mysteries. |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 22 |
Ye have souls in |
heaven |
too, |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 39 |
Seem'd taking flight for |
heaven |
, without a death, |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 8 |
Of |
heaven |
with upward eyes for all that they desire. |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 54 |
Save wings, for |
heaven |
:- Porphyro grew faint: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 224 |
Thou art my |
heaven |
, and I thine eremite: |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 277 |
The stars of |
heaven |
, and angels' wings, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 30 |
Candlesticks John saw in |
heaven |
, |
The Eve of St. Mark, Line 34 |
Deigns to reply from |
heaven |
or from hell. |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 3 |
To question |
heaven |
and hell and heart in vain! |
Why did I laugh tonight? No voice will tell, Line 8 |
For |
heaven |
is parted from thee, and the earth |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 55 |
A |
heaven |
he lost erewhile: it must - it must |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 124 |
There as he lay, the |
heaven |
with its stars |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 305 |
The |
heaven |
itself, is blinded throughout night. |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 38 |
O |
Heaven |
wide! O unseen parent dear! |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 159 |
As |
Heaven |
and Earth are fairer, fairer far |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 206 |
And as we show beyond that |
Heaven |
and Earth |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 208 |
When all the fair Existences of |
heaven |
|
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 337 |
And not a wind of |
heaven |
but will breathe |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 11 |
Save what from |
heaven |
is with the breezes blown |
Ode to a Nightingale, Line 39 |
Sudden from |
heaven |
like a weeping cloud, |
Ode on Melancholy, Line 12 |
Lady! O would to |
heaven |
your poor servant |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 132 |
Auranthe - |
heaven |
preserve her always fair!- |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE I, Albert, Line 148 |
The benison of |
heaven |
on your head, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 185 |
Could thy pleas'd star point down upon from |
heaven |
|
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE III, Sigifred, Line 8 |
Pray |
heaven |
it end not in apoplexy! |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 49 |
That, unless |
heaven |
would send me back my son, |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Otho, Line 28 |
Well, I give up, and save my prayers for |
heaven |
! |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 255 |
And hopeful featur'd. Ha! by |
heaven |
you weep! |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 85 |
Farewell! For this |
heaven |
pardon you! |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 10b |
Either of |
heaven |
or earth, can cure, unless |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Ethelbert, Line 4 |
She is the world's chief jewel, and, by |
heaven |
, |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 73 |
Unveil'd the summer |
heaven |
, blue and clear, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 21 |
There was an awful rainbow once in |
heaven |
: |
Lamia, Part II, Line 231 |
Guesses at |
heaven |
: pity these have not |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 4 |
Might spread beneath, as o'er the stars of |
heaven |
; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 64 |
From the green turf to |
heaven |
.- "Holy Power," |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 136 |
For |
heaven |
is parted from thee, and the earth |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 357 |
Hung nobly, as upon the face of |
heaven |
|
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 453 |
Then, |
heaven |
! there will be |
To Fanny, Line 31 |
Now I thank |
heaven |
I am in the toils, |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE I, Stephen, Line 27 |
And make a |
heaven |
of his purgatory, |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE IV, Chester, Line 50 |
So, through a real |
heaven |
, on they swim |
The Jealousies, Line 39 |
She sha'n't be maid of honour,- by |
heaven |
that she sha'n't! |
The Jealousies, Line 153 |
Thank |
heaven |
, I'm hearty yet!- 'twas no such thing:- |
The Jealousies, Line 715 |
|
HEAVEN'S..........22 |
Pouring unto us from the |
heaven's |
brink. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 24 |
O let me 'noint them with the |
heaven's |
light! |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 324 |
A vaulted dome like |
heaven's |
, far bespread |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 631 |
Until the gods through |
heaven's |
blue look out!- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 268 |
|
Heaven's |
gates, and Aethon snort his morning gold |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 364 |
Endymion to |
heaven's |
airy dome |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 38 |
Now was he slumbering towards |
heaven's |
gate, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 381 |
On |
heaven's |
pavement; brotherly he talks |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 408 |
If it were |
heaven's |
will, on our sad fate." |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 976 |
And let me call |
heaven's |
blessing on thine eyes, |
Extracts from an Opera, [sixth section] Line 3 |
To deal |
heaven's |
lightning. |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 72 |
And hoping |
heaven's |
dread wrath to shun, |
O Some Skulls in Beauley Abbey, near Inverness, Line 77 |
With the whisper of |
heaven's |
trees |
Bards of passion and of mirth, Line 9 |
As down she knelt for |
heaven's |
grace and boon; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 219 |
Seen mid the sapphire |
heaven's |
deep repose; |
The Eve of St. Agnes, Line 319 |
I vanish in the |
heaven's |
blue- |
Shed no tear - O shed no tear, Line 18 |
Devoted to |
heaven's |
pious ministries, |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 192 |
Though |
heaven's |
choir |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ludolph, Line 38 |
A young man's heart, by |
heaven's |
blessing, is |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 180 |
Hangings of |
heaven's |
clouds, purple and gold, |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE V, Ludolph, Line 36 |
From the gold peaks of |
heaven's |
high piled clouds; |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 434 |
An immaterial wife to espouse as |
heaven's |
boon. |
The Jealousies, Line 27 |
|
HEAVENLY..........10 |
From thee, great God of Bards, receive their |
heavenly |
birth. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 47 |
The silver strings of |
heavenly |
harp atween: |
On Leaving Some Friends at an Early Hour, Line 5 |
Aye, those fair living forms swam |
heavenly |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 315 |
A |
heavenly |
beacon in their dreary woe. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 354 |
Offensive to the |
heavenly |
powers? Caught |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 509 |
Had not a |
heavenly |
guide benignant led |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 377 |
With thee into the ken of |
heavenly |
powers, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 796 |
Immortal, for thou art of |
heavenly |
race: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 589 |
A youth, by |
heavenly |
power lov'd and led, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 708 |
Not mortal, but of |
heavenly |
progeny, |
Lamia, Part II, Line 87 |
|
HEAVENS...........24 |
And leave once more the ravish'd |
heavens |
in peace. |
Ode to Apollo, Line 23 |
|
Heavens |
! how desperately do I adore |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 10 |
From such fine pictures, |
heavens |
! I cannot dare |
Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Line 19 |
Which, O |
heavens |
! I should see, |
Hadst thou liv'd in days of old, Line 47 |
Like those fair stars that twinkle in the |
heavens |
. |
Specimen of an Induction to a Poem, Line 44 |
Sweet as blue |
heavens |
o'er enchanted isles. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 151 |
From the sick |
heavens |
all unseemly stains. |
After dark vapours have oppressed our plains, Line 4 |
Although, before the crystal |
heavens |
darken, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 739 |
Thy soul of care, by |
heavens |
, I would offer |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 107 |
He cannot see the |
heavens |
, nor the flow |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 285 |
My eyes against the |
heavens |
, and read again. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 683 |
The |
heavens |
and earth in one to such a death |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 81 |
I was to top the |
heavens |
. Dear maid, sith |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 110 |
In the dusk |
heavens |
silverly, when they |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 486 |
She bow'd into the |
heavens |
her timid head. |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 502 |
Good |
heavens |
, lady, how the gemini |
Upon my life, Sir Nevis, I am piqu'd, BEN NEVIS, Line 30 |
Each day from east to west the |
heavens |
through, |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 270 |
The |
Heavens |
and the Earth, were manifest: |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 199 |
Were lingering in the |
heavens |
, while the thrush |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book III, Line 37 |
By |
heavens |
, I'd rather kiss Duke Conrad's slipper, |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Sigifred, Line 13 |
Prais'd be the |
heavens |
, I now dare own myself! |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE II, Erminia, Line 94 |
The |
heavens |
forbid that I should not think so. |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 7 |
Truth! I think so - by |
heavens |
, it shall not last. |
King Stephen Line I, SCENE IV, Maud, Line 35 |
And take some more wine, Hum;- O, |
heavens |
! I burn |
The Jealousies, Line 530 |
|
HEAVENS'..........1 |
Are upward turn'd to catch the |
heavens' |
dew. |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 23 |
|
HEAVENWARD........3 |
Ask nought so |
heavenward |
, so too - too high: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 549 |
He with his wand light touch'd, and |
heavenward |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 336 |
How |
heavenward |
thou soundedst, |
Lines on Seeing a Lock of Milton's Hair, Line 11 |
|
HEAVES............3 |
The voice of waters - the great bell that |
heaves |
|
How many bards gild the lapses of time, Line 11 |
|
Heaves |
calmly its broad swelling smoothness o'er |
Sleep and Poetry, Line 377 |
Born of the very sigh that silence |
heaves |
: |
I stood tip-toe upon a little hill, Line 12 |
|
HEAVIER...........3 |
So all have set my |
heavier |
grief above |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 527 |
Like sorrow came upon me, |
heavier |
still, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 913 |
He spake, and ceas'd, the while a |
heavier |
threat |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 251 |
|
HEAVILY...........6 |
Weighs |
heavily |
on me like unwilling sleep, |
On Seeing the Elgin Marbles, Line 2 |
Of their petty ocean. Oftener, |
heavily |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 884 |
Obstinate silence came |
heavily |
again, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 335 |
Nor at each other gaz'd, but |
heavily |
|
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book IV, Line 768 |
Lift up your heads, sweet Spirits, |
heavily |
, |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 438 |
Two muffled up,- one sighing |
heavily |
, |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE II, Page, Line 122 |
|
HEAVINESS.........2 |
With |
heaviness |
; in seasons when I've thought |
To My Brother George (epistle), Line 3 |
Dian had chaced away that |
heaviness |
, |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 138 |
|
HEAVING...........1 |
|
Heaving |
in pain, and horribly convuls'd |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book II, Line 27 |
|
HEAVY.............26 |
That goblet right |
heavy |
, and massy, and gold? |
On Receiving a Curious Shell..., Line 6 |
It hard, and |
heavy |
steel: but that indeed |
Calidore: A Fragment, Line 118 |
Dead |
heavy |
- arms and shoulders gleam awhile: |
On a Leander Which Miss Reynolds, My Kind Friend, Gave Me, Line 13 |
Of unseen flowers in |
heavy |
peacefulness; |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 235 |
That balances the |
heavy |
meteor-stone;- |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 644 |
A |
heavy |
ditty, and the sullen day |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book I, Line 684 |
That when through |
heavy |
hours I used to rue |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 553 |
Their surly eyes brow-hidden, |
heavy |
paws |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 645 |
Its |
heavy |
pressure, and will press at least |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book II, Line 770 |
Or let me from this |
heavy |
prison fly: |
Endymion: A Poetic Romance, Book III, Line 541 |
I am to stifle all the |
heavy |
sorrow |
Isabella; or, The Pot of Basil, Line 204 |
Rouse from his |
heavy |
slumber and instill |
Give me your patience, sister, while I frame, Line 4 |
Gold, black, and |
heavy |
, from the lama brought. |
Fragment of Castle-builder, CASTLE BUILDER, Line 64 |
From the ploughboy's |
heavy |
shoon; |
Fancy, Line 21 |
Clear'd them of |
heavy |
vapours, burst them wide |
Hyperion: A Fragment, Book I, Line 267 |
Too |
heavy |
to be borne. |
Otho the Great, Line I, SCENE II, Gersa, Line 139a |
And chains too |
heavy |
for your life; |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Otho, Line 90b |
O |
heavy |
crime! that your son's blinded eyes |
Otho the Great, Line II, SCENE I, Ludolph, Line 100 |
Which, being pleasant, ease the |
heavy |
pulse, |
Otho the Great, Line III, SCENE II, Ethelbert, Line 185 |
Tears, tears of misery. O, the |
heavy |
day! |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 90 |
Ludolph! Erminia! Proofs! O |
heavy |
day! |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 92 |
But pale, as if you brought some |
heavy |
news. |
Otho the Great, Line IV, SCENE I, Auranthe, Line 111 |
Too |
heavy |
a sigh would kill him, or do worse. |
Otho the Great, Line V, SCENE IV, Physician, Line 19 |
On libbard's paws, upheld the |
heavy |
gold |
Lamia, Part II, Line 185 |
And, in its marriage robe, the |
heavy |
body wound. |
Lamia, Part II, Line 311 |
Slow, |
heavy |
, deadly was my pace: the cold |
The Fall of Hyperion: A Dream, CANTO I, Line 129 |