DEAD 1798 Expostulation From dead men to their kind. and Reply 1798 Goody Blake Her evenings then were dull and dead; and Harry Gill 1798 The Female And groans, which, as they said, would make a dead man Vagrant 1798 The Female And kindred of dead husband are at best Vagrant 1798 The Mad Mother But still be true 'till I am dead, 1798 Simon Lee His master's dead, and no one now 1798 Simon Lee Men, dogs, and horses, all are dead; 1798 The Complaint My fire is dead: it knew no pain; of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint Yet is it dead, and I remain. of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint And they are dead, and I will die. of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint --My fire is dead, and snowy white of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Idiot Boy The green bough's motionless and dead; 1798 The Idiot Boy Where he will stay till he is dead; 1798 The Thorn And if 'twas born alive or dead, 1798 The Thorn Were voices of the dead: 1798 We are seven But they are dead; those two are dead! 1798 We are seven But they are dead; those two are dead! DEADLY 1798 The Mad Mother About that tight and deadly band 1798 The Idiot Boy Her thoughts are bent on deadly sin; 1798 The Idiot Boy She thinks no more of deadly sin; DEAR 1798 Goody Blake And in that country coals are dear, and Harry Gill 1798 The Female Glimmer'd our dear-loved home, alas! no longer ours! Vagrant 1798 The Female All that is dear /in/ being! better far Vagrant 1798 The Mad Mother --Where art thou gone my own dear child? 1798 The Mad Mother For I thy own dear mother am. 1798 The Mad Mother Then, pretty dear, be not afraid; 1798 The Idiot Boy And I have lost my poor dear boy, 1798 The Idiot Boy Oh dear, dear pony! my sweet joy! 1798 The Idiot Boy Oh dear, dear pony! my sweet joy! 1798 The last of As dear as my own children be; the Flock 1798 Lines written My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written My dear, dear Sister! And this prayer I make, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written My dear, dear Sister! And this prayer I make, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written More dear, both for themselves, and for thy sake. a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 We are seven A simple child, dear brother Jim, DEAREST 1798 Anecdote for Oh dearest, dearest boy! my heart Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Oh dearest, dearest boy! my heart Fathers 1798 Lines written Of this fair river; thou, my dearest Friend, a few miles above Tintern Abbey DEARLY 1798 Anecdote for And dearly he loves me. Fathers 1798 Simon Lee He dearly loves their voices! DEATH 1798 The Female In Want's most lonely cave till death to pine, Vagrant 1798 Lines written Collins's Ode on the death of Thomson, the last written, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 We are seven What should it know of death? DECAY 1798 The Female Till all his substance fell into decay. Vagrant 1798 Lines written Suffer my genial spirits to decay: a few miles above Tintern Abbey DECEIT 1798 Lines written --And let him nurse his fond deceit, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening DECEMBER 1798 Goody Blake In March, December, and in July, and Harry Gill DECK'D 1798 The Female With which, though bent on haste, myself I deck'd; Vagrant DEEDS 1798 Simon Lee --I've heard of hearts unkind, kind deeds 1798 The last of To wicked deeds I was inclined, the Flock DEEM 1798 Expostulation Nor less I deem that there are powers and Reply DEEMS 1798 Lines written He deems their colours shall endure near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening DEEP 1798 The Female On as we drove, the equinoctial deep Vagrant 1798 The Female In deep despair by frightful wishes stirr'd, Vagrant 1798 Lines left Till his eye streamed with tears. In this deep vale upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Lines written As thy deep waters now are flowing. near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 The Idiot Boy Long Susan lay deep lost in thought, 1798 The Thorn So deep is their vermilion dye. 1798 Lines written Thoughts of more deep seclusion; and connect a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, a few miles above Tintern Abbey DEEPER 1798 Lines written With warmer love, oh! with far deeper zeal a few miles above Tintern Abbey DEEPLY 1798 Lines written Of something far more deeply interfused, a few miles above Tintern Abbey DEFERR'D 1798 The Female 'Mid that long sickness, and those hopes deferr'd, Vagrant DELAY 1798 The Female But from delay the summer calms were past. Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy And he must post without delay DELAYED 1798 The Female What tender vows our last sad kiss delayed! Vagrant DELIGHT 1798 The Female In every vale for their delight was stowed: Vagrant 1798 The Female Foregone the home delight of constant truth, Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy The boy who is her best delight, DELIGHTFUL 1798 Anecdote for I thought of Kilve's delightful shore, Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Our home by Kilve's delightful shore, Fathers 1798 The Female The sabbath bells, and the delightful chime; Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy A most delightful tale pursuing! 1798 Lines written That on the banks of this delightful stream a few miles above Tintern Abbey DELL 1798 The Idiot Boy Perhaps he's gone along the dell, DEMURE 1798 The Idiot Boy Demure with porringer and plate DENIED 1798 The Female His little range of water was denied;* Vagrant DEPART 1798 The Idiot Boy And Betty will not then depart. DEPTH 1798 The Female A dizzy depth below! his boat and twinkling oar. Vagrant 1798 The Female In depth of forest glade, when jocund June Vagrant DERWENT'S 1798 The Female By Derwent's side my Father's cottage stood Vagrant DESART 1798 The Female Helpless as sailor cast on desart rock; Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy A desart wilderness will be. DESCRIBED 1798 The Thorn The thorn which I've described to you, DESIRE 1798 The Complaint No pleasure now, and no desire. of a forsaken Indian Woman DESIRED 1798 The Female And gave me food, and rest, more welcome, more desired. Vagrant DESOLATE 1798 The Female Dried up, despairing, desolate, on board Vagrant DESPAIR 1798 The Female Until it seemed to bring a joy to my despair. Vagrant 1798 The Female In deep despair by frightful wishes stirr'd, Vagrant 1798 The Complaint Too soon despair o'er me prevailed; of a forsaken Indian Woman DESPAIRING 1798 The Female Dried up, despairing, desolate, on board Vagrant DETECTED 1798 Goody Blake And vow'd that she should be detected, and Harry Gill DEVIL 1798 The Idiot Boy The devil take his wisdom! said 1798 The Idiot Boy The bane of all that dread the devil. DEVOTED 1798 The Female We reached the western world, a poor, devoted crew. Vagrant DEWY 1798 The Female The cowslip-gathering at May's dewy prime; Vagrant DIE 1798 The Mad Mother Without me my sweet babe would die. 1798 Lines written And what if he must die in sorrow! near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 The Complaint Oh let my body die away! of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint Oh let my body die away! of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint And they are dead, and I will die. of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint Alone, I cannot fear to die. of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint Then wherefore should I fear to die? of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint With happy heart I then would die, of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint I feel my body die away, of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Idiot Boy Or she will die, old Susan Gale. 1798 The Idiot Boy Here will I die; here will I die; 1798 The Idiot Boy Here will I die; here will I die; 1798 The last of And now I care not if we die, the Flock DIED 1798 The Female And knew not why. My happy father died Vagrant 1798 The Female Hope died, and fear itself in agony was lost! Vagrant 1798 Lines left He died, this seat his only monument. upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 The Complaint In two days more I must have died. of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Complaint I feel I must have died with thee. of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Thorn That he had died, that cruel father! 1798 We are seven The first that died was little Jane; DIFFERENT 1798 The Female of England are let out to different Fishermen, in parcels marked out by Vagrant DIGNITY 1798 Lines left True dignity abides with him alone upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite DIM 1798 The Female The gloomy lantern, and the dim blue match, Vagrant 1798 Lines written With many recognitions dim and faint, a few miles above Tintern Abbey DIN 1798 Lines written But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din a few miles above Tintern Abbey DINNING 1798 The Female The bag-pipe dinning on the midnight moor Vagrant DIRE 1798 The Female The mine's dire earthquake, and the pallid host Vagrant DISCOVER 1798 The Thorn No screen, no fence could I discover, DISCUSS 1798 The Idiot Boy Point after point did she discuss; DISDAIN 1798 Lines left At once, with rash disdain he turned away, upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite DISEASE 1798 The Female Disease and famine, agony and fear, Vagrant DISGUISE 1798 The Female The black disguise, the warning whistle shrill, Vagrant DISGUISED 1798 Lines left Howe'er disguised in its own majesty, upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite DISMAL 1798 The Female How dismal tolled, that night, the city clock! Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy --The clock strikes three--a dismal knell! DISMAY 1798 The Female In such dismay my prayers and tears were vain: Vagrant DISMISSED 1798 The Female Dismissed, again on open day I gazed, Vagrant DISOWNED 1798 The Female Here watch, of every human friend disowned, Vagrant DISSECT 1798 The Tables --We murder to dissect. turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject DISSOLUTE 1798 Lines left Of dissolute tongues, 'gainst jealousy, and hate, upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite DISTANT 1798 The Female His father said, that to a distant town Vagrant 1798 The Female The shriek that from the distant battle broke! Vagrant 1798 Lines left On the more distant scene; how lovely 'tis upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 The Idiot Boy A woodman in the distant vale; 1798 The last of In distant countries I have been, the Flock DISTEMPER 1798 The Idiot Boy Poor Betty! in this sad distemper, DISTRESS 1798 The Female When sad distress reduced the children's meal: Vagrant 1798 Lines written Could find no refuge from distress, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 The Idiot Boy No hand to help them in distress 1798 The last of God cursed me in my sore distress, the Flock DISTURB 1798 Lines written Nor, with their green and simple hue, disturb a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb a few miles above Tintern Abbey DISTURBS 1798 Lines written A presence that disturbs me with the joy a few miles above Tintern Abbey DITTY 1798 Lines written Who pouring here a later ditty, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening DIVERTING 1798 The Idiot Boy With many a most diverting thing, DIZZY 1798 The Female A dizzy depth below! his boat and twinkling oar. Vagrant 1798 The Female Dizzy my brain, with interruptions short Vagrant 1798 Lines written And all its dizzy raptures. Not for this a few miles above Tintern Abbey DOCTOR 1798 The Idiot Boy To bring a doctor from the town, 1798 The Idiot Boy To bring a doctor from the town, 1798 The Idiot Boy The doctor he has made him wait, 1798 The Idiot Boy But neither Doctor nor his guide 1798 The Idiot Boy There's neither doctor nor his guide. 1798 The Idiot Boy The doctor at the casement shews, 1798 The Idiot Boy Oh Doctor! Doctor! where's my Johnny? 1798 The Idiot Boy Oh Doctor! Doctor! where's my Johnny? 1798 The Idiot Boy The Doctor, looking somewhat grim, 1798 The Idiot Boy She quite forgot to send the Doctor, 1798 The Idiot Boy Oh! Johnny, never mind the Doctor; DOCTOR'S 1798 The Idiot Boy The doctor's self would hardly spare, 1798 The Idiot Boy And to the doctor's door she hies; 1798 The Idiot Boy And now she's at the doctor's door, DOG 1798 The Female My watchful dog, whose starts of furious ire, Vagrant 1798 The Female Than dog-like, wading at the heels of war, Vagrant DOGS 1798 Simon Lee Men, dogs, and horses, all are dead; DOG'S 1798 The Female To charm the surly house-dog's faithful bark, Vagrant DOING 1798 Simon Lee This old man doing all he could 1798 The Idiot Boy What Johnny and his horse are doing! 1798 The Idiot Boy What they've been doing all this time, DOLEFUL 1798 The Mad Mother Full many a sad and doleful thing: 1798 The Thorn Does she repeat that doleful cry? DONE 1798 The Female Of service done with careless cruelty, Vagrant 1798 Simon Lee And often, ere the race was done, 1798 Simon Lee They never would have done. 1798 The Idiot Boy But when she hears what you have done, 1798 The Idiot Boy What must be done? what will betide? 1798 The Idiot Boy You've done your best, and that is all. 1798 Lines written Now that our morning meal is done, at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed DOOR 1798 Goody Blake And any man who pass'd her door, and Harry Gill 1798 Goody Blake Then at her door the canty dame and Harry Gill 1798 The Female Nor dared my hand at any door to knock. Vagrant 1798 The Female Of potters wandering on from door to door: Vagrant 1798 The Female Of potters wandering on from door to door: Vagrant 1798 Simon Lee Not twenty paces from the door, 1798 The Idiot Boy --Why bustle thus about your door, 1798 The Idiot Boy And Betty's standing at the door, 1798 The Idiot Boy And to the doctor's door she hies; 1798 The Idiot Boy And now she's at the doctor's door, 1798 The Thorn Pass by her door--ætis seldom shut-- 1798 Lines written Green to the very door; and wreathes of smoke a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written That stands beside our door. at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed 1798 We are seven Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, DOORS 1798 Simon Lee Old Ruth works out of doors with him, 1798 The last of No ease, within doors or without, the Flock DORSETSHIRE 1798 Goody Blake --This woman dwelt in Dorsetshire, and Harry Gill DOUBLE 1798 The Tables Or surely you'll grow double. turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject DOUBT 1798 Simon Lee No doubt, a burthen weighty; 1798 The Idiot Boy No doubt too he the moon had seen; 1798 Lines written Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first a few miles above Tintern Abbey DOUBTS 1798 The Idiot Boy On all sides doubts and terrors met her; DOVE 1798 The Mad Mother 'Tis fair enough for thee, my dove! DOWNWARD 1798 Lines left Fixing his downward eye, he many an hour upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite DOZE 1798 The Idiot Boy His glimmering eyes that peep and doze; DRAG 1798 The Thorn To drag it to the ground; 1798 The Thorn To drag it to the ground. DRAGGED 1798 The Complaint Alas! you might have dragged me on of a forsaken Indian Woman DRAW 1798 The Mad Mother Draw from my heart the pain away. DRAWN 1798 The Female imaginary lines drawn from rock to rock. Vagrant DRAWS 1798 We are seven That lightly draws its breath, DREAD 1798 The Mad Mother And do not dread the waves below, 1798 The Mad Mother Dread not their taunts, my little life! 1798 The Idiot Boy The bane of all that dread the devil. DREADFUL 1798 The Female Oh! dreadful price of being to resign Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy And Susan has a dreadful night. 1798 The Idiot Boy I fear you're in a dreadful way, 1798 The Idiot Boy A fierce and dreadful hunter he! 1798 The Idiot Boy And many dreadful fears beset her, DREADS 1798 Lines written Flying from something that he dreads, than one a few miles above Tintern Abbey DREAM 1798 Expostulation And dream your time away? and Reply 1798 Expostulation And dream my time away. and Reply 1798 The Female To break my dream the vessel reached its bound: Vagrant DREAMS 1798 Lines written Who would not cherish dreams so sweet, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 The Complaint The stars, they were among my dreams; of a forsaken Indian Woman DREARY 1798 The Thorn Thus to the dreary mountain-top 1798 The Thorn Up to the dreary mountain-top, 1798 Lines written The dreary intercourse of daily life, a few miles above Tintern Abbey DRESS 1798 Anecdote for And graceful in his rustic dress! Fathers 1798 Lines written Put on with speed your woodland dress, at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed 1798 Lines written With speed put on your woodland dress, at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed DREW 1798 The Female And now to the seacoast, with numbers more, we drew. Vagrant 1798 The Thorn And when at last, her time drew near, DRIED 1798 The Female Dried up, despairing, desolate, on board Vagrant 1798 The Thorn It dried her body like a cinder, DRINK 1798 Expostulation Up! up! and drink the spirit breath'd and Reply 1798 Lines written Our minds shall drink at every pore at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed DRIPPING 1798 Lines written The dripping of the oar suspended! near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening DRIVE 1798 The Complaint I saw the crackling flashes drive; of a forsaken Indian Woman DRIVEN 1798 The Female Driven by the bomb's incessant thunder-stroke Vagrant DRIVING 1798 The Thorn Head-foremost, through the driving rain, DROOPING 1798 The Idiot Boy And Betty's drooping at the heart, DROPP'D 1798 The last of Like blood-drops from my heart they dropp'd. the Flock DROPS 1798 The last of Like blood-drops from my heart they dropp'd. the Flock 1798 The Thorn With drops of that poor infant's blood; DROVE 1798 The Female On as we drove, the equinoctial deep Vagrant 1798 The Female No wain they drove, and yet, the yellow sheaf Vagrant DROVER 1798 Goody Blake Young Harry was a lusty drover, and Harry Gill DROWN 1798 The Idiot Boy Lest she should drown herself therein. 1798 The Idiot Boy To drown herself therein. DROWN'D 1798 The Idiot Boy That Johnny may perhaps be drown'd, DROWNED 1798 The Thorn Some say she drowned it in the pond, DROWSY 1798 The Female I lay, where with his drowsy mates, the cock Vagrant DRUM 1798 The Female But soon, with proud parade, the noisy drum Vagrant DRUNKEN 1798 The Idiot Boy Betty a drunken pleasure quaffs, DRY 1798 Anecdote for One morn we stroll'd on our dry walk, Fathers 1798 Simon Lee His legs are thin and dry. 1798 We are seven And all the summer dry, DRY' 1798 The Thorn Of water, never dry' DUE 1798 The last of They cried, what to the poor is due? the Flock DUFFLE 1798 Goody Blake Good duffle grey, and flannel fine; and Harry Gill DULL 1798 Goody Blake Her evenings then were dull and dead; and Harry Gill 1798 The Mad Mother And in my head a dull, dull pain; 1798 The Mad Mother And in my head a dull, dull pain; 1798 The Tables Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject DURING 1798 Lines written I believe, of the poems which were published during his life-time. This near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening DWELL 1798 We are seven And two of us at Conway dwell, 1798 We are seven Dwell near them with my mother. 1798 We are seven You say that two at Conway dwell, DWELLERS 1798 Lines written Of vagrant dwellers in the houseless woods, a few miles above Tintern Abbey DWELLING 1798 Goody Blake All day she spun in her poor dwelling, and Harry Gill 1798 Lines left Far from all human dwelling: what if here upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Lines written Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Thy memory be as a dwelling-place a few miles above Tintern Abbey DWELLS 1798 Simon Lee An old man dwells, a little man, 1798 Simon Lee Dwells in the hall of Ivor; 1798 The Idiot Boy Old Susan, she who dwells alone, DWELT 1798 Goody Blake --This woman dwelt in Dorsetshire, and Harry Gill 1798 Goody Blake But she, poor woman, dwelt alone. and Harry Gill 1798 The Female Where looks inhuman dwelt on festering heaps! Vagrant DWINDLED 1798 The last of They dwindled, dwindled, one by one, the Flock 1798 The last of They dwindled, dwindled, one by one, the Flock 1798 The last of They dwindled one by one away; the Flock 1798 The last of They dwindled, Sir, sad sight to see! the Flock DYE 1798 The Thorn So deep is their vermilion dye. DYES 1798 The Thorn So fresh in all its beauteous dyes, DYING 1798 Old Man And there is dying in an hospital. travelling 1798 The Female Better our dying bodies to obtrude, Vagrant 1798 The Complaint I should not feel the pain of dying, of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Idiot Boy My Johnny till my dying day. EAR 1798 Expostulation We cannot bid the ear be still; and Reply 1798 The Female And ear still busy on its nightly watch, Vagrant 1798 Lines written Of eye and ear, both what they half-create,* a few miles above Tintern Abbey EARS 1798 The Idiot Boy That should he lose his eyes and ears, 1798 The Idiot Boy And to the road she turns her ears, EARTH 1798 Expostulation You look round on your Mother Earth, and Reply 1798 The Mad Mother I know the earth-nuts fit for food; 1798 The Thorn Up from the earth these mosses creep, 1798 The Thorn This heap of earth o'ergrown with moss, 1798 Lines written From this green earth; of all the mighty world a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written From earth to man, from man to earth, at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed 1798 Lines written From earth to man, from man to earth, at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed EARTHLY 1798 The Female For me--farthest from earthly port to roam Vagrant 1798 The Female Oh! tell me whither----for no earthly friend Vagrant EARTHQUAKE 1798 The Female The mine's dire earthquake, and the pallid host Vagrant EARTH'S 1798 The Female The rude earth's tenants, were my first relief: Vagrant EASE 1798 The Female How kindly did they paint their vagrant ease! Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy But Betty is not quite at ease; 1798 The Idiot Boy What can I do to ease your pain? 1798 The Idiot Boy There's nothing that can ease my pain. 1798 The Idiot Boy Poor Betty! it would ease her pain 1798 The last of No ease, within doors or without, the Flock EAT 1798 We are seven And eat my supper there. ECHOES 1798 The Idiot Boy That echoes far from hill to hill. ECSTASIES 1798 Lines written When these wild ecstasies shall be matured a few miles above Tintern Abbey EDGE 1798 The Mad Mother When o'er the sea-rock's edge we go; EDWARD 1798 Anecdote for Now, little Edward, say why so; Fathers 1798 Anecdote for My little Edward, tell me why; Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Why, Edward, tell me why? Fathers 1798 Lines written Edward will come with you, and pray, at a small distance from my House, and sent by my little Boy to the Person to whom they are addresssed EFFORT 1798 Old Man All effort seems forgotten, one to whom travelling 1798 The Female With tears whose course no effort could confine, Vagrant EIGHT 1798 The Idiot Boy 'Tis eight o'clock,--a clear March night, 1798 The Idiot Boy From eight o'clock till five. 1798 We are seven She was eight years old, she said; EIGHTY 1798 Simon Lee But others say he's eighty. ELDER 1798 Goody Blake He stood behind a bush of elder, and Harry Gill ELEVATED 1798 Lines written Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime a few miles above Tintern Abbey ELEVEN 1798 The Idiot Boy They'll both be here before eleven. 1798 The Idiot Boy The clock gives warning for eleven; ELSE 1798 Expostulation To Beings else forlorn and blind! and Reply 1798 The Mad Mother Or else she were alone; 1798 The Mad Mother How pale and wan it else would be. EMBLEM 1798 Lines left An emblem of his own unfruitful life: upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite EMPTY 1798 The Female The empty loom, cold hearth, and silent wheel, Vagrant ENCLOSED 1798 Simon Lee Enclosed when he was stronger; ENCREAS'D 1798 The last of And every year encreas'd my store. the Flock END 1798 The Female As if because her tale was at an end Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy And with the owls must end. 1798 The last of To see the end of all my gains, the Flock ENDEAVOUR 1798 Simon Lee So vain was his endeavour 1798 The Thorn And all had joined in one endeavour ENDEAVOUR'D 1798 Simon Lee And vainly had endeavour'd. ENDLESS 1798 The Idiot Boy With other names, an endless string, 1798 The Tables Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject ENDURE 1798 Lines written He deems their colours shall endure near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening ENDURED 1798 The Idiot Boy These fears can never be endured, ENDURING 1798 Goody Blake Now, when the frost was past enduring, and Harry Gill ENEMIES 1798 Lines left And scorn, against all enemies prepared, upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite ENFEEBLED 1798 The Female By grief enfeebled was I turned adrift, Vagrant ENGLAND 1798 The Female of England are let out to different Fishermen, in parcels marked out by Vagrant ENGLISH 1798 The Mad Mother And it was in the English tongue. 1798 The last of But such a one, on English ground, the Flock ENJOYS 1798 Lines written Enjoys the air it breathes. in early spring ENOUGH 1798 Goody Blake And coats enough to smother nine. and Harry Gill 1798 Goody Blake 'Twas well enough when summer came, and Harry Gill 1798 Goody Blake Enough to warm her for three days. and Harry Gill 1798 The Mad Mother 'Tis fair enough for thee, my dove! 1798 The Tables Enough of Science and of Art; turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject 1798 The Thorn Her face it was enough for me; ENQUIRED 1798 The Female The wild brood saw me weep, my fate enquired, Vagrant ENSUE 1798 The Female Untaught that soon such anguish must ensue, Vagrant ENVY 1798 Old Man With envy, what the Old Man hardly feels. travelling EQUINOCTIAL 1798 The Female On as we drove, the equinoctial deep Vagrant ERECT 1798 The Thorn It stands erect this aged thorn; 1798 The Thorn It stands erect, and like a stone ESCAPE 1798 The Female But from those crazing thoughts my brain, escape! Vagrant ESPECIAL 1798 The Idiot Boy And Betty's most especial charge, ESPIED 1798 The Female My hen's rich nest through long grass scarce espied; Vagrant ESPY 1798 The Thorn This thorn you on your left espy; ESSAY 1798 The last of Then with his coat he made essay the Flock ESTHWAITE 1798 Expostulation One morning thus, by Esthwaite lake, and Reply EVEN 1798 The Female It would thy brain unsettle even to hear. Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy Even he, of cattle the most mild, 1798 Lines written And passing even into my purer mind a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written And even the motion of our human blood a few miles above Tintern Abbey EVENING 1798 Lines written With evening-twilight's summer hues, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 Lines written --The evening darkness gathers round near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 The Tables His first sweet evening yellow. turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject EVENINGS 1798 Goody Blake Her evenings then were dull and dead; and Harry Gill EVERMORE 1798 Goody Blake That evermore his teeth they chatter, and Harry Gill EVIL 1798 The Female 'Twas a hard change, an evil time was come; Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy And like the very soul of evil, 1798 The last of Alas! it was an evil time; the Flock 1798 The Tables Of moral evil and of good, turned; an Evening Scene, on the same subject 1798 Lines written With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, a few miles above Tintern Abbey EWE 1798 The last of Yet, so it was, a ewe I bought; the Flock 1798 The last of And from this one, this single ewe, the Flock 1798 The last of A lamb, a weather, and a ewe; the Flock EXACT 1798 Lines written line of Young, the exact expression of which I cannot recollect. a few miles above Tintern Abbey EXCEEDING 1798 The Thorn From her exceeding pain. EXHORTATIONS 1798 Lines written And these my exhortations! Nor, perchance, a few miles above Tintern Abbey EXISTENCE 1798 The Female Protract a curst existence, with the brood Vagrant 1798 Lines written Of past existence, wilt thou then forget a few miles above Tintern Abbey EXPECT 1798 Simon Lee And I'm afraid that you expect EXPRESSION 1798 Old Man His gait, is one expression; every limb, travelling 1798 Lines written line of Young, the exact expression of which I cannot recollect. a few miles above Tintern Abbey EXTINGUISHED 1798 Lines written And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, a few miles above Tintern Abbey EYE 1798 Expostulation The eye--it cannot choose but see; and Reply 1798 The Mad Mother Her eye-brows have a rusty stain, 1798 Lines left Fixing his downward eye, he many an hour upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Lines left Till his eye streamed with tears. In this deep vale upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Lines left Is in its infancy. The man, whose eye upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Simon Lee And, though he has but one eye left, 1798 Simon Lee Of his right eye, as you may see: 1798 The Thorn And cups, the darlings of the eye, 1798 The Thorn As now to any eye was plain; 1798 Lines written As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written While with an eye made quiet by the power a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Unborrowed from the eye.--That time is past, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Of eye and ear, both what they half-create,* a few miles above Tintern Abbey EYES 1798 The Mad Mother Her eyes are wild, her head is bare, 1798 Simon Lee The tears into his eyes were brought, 1798 The Complaint And yet they are upon my eyes, of a forsaken Indian Woman 1798 The Idiot Boy That should he lose his eyes and ears, 1798 The Idiot Boy His glimmering eyes that peep and doze; 1798 The Thorn Before their eyes began to stir; 1798 Lines written Of thy wild eyes. Oh! yet a little while a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Thy voice, nor catch from thy wild eyes these gleams a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 We are seven Her eyes were fair, and very fair, FACE 1798 Anecdote for His face is fair and fresh to see; Fathers 1798 Old Man He travels on, and in his face, his step, travelling 1798 Goody Blake His face was gloom, his heart was sorrow, and Harry Gill 1798 The Idiot Boy And Betty's face with joy o'erflows, 1798 The Idiot Boy You plainly in her face may read it, 1798 The Idiot Boy His face unto his horse's tail, 1798 The Thorn I did not speak--I saw her face, 1798 The Thorn Her face it was enough for me; 1798 The Thorn A baby and a baby's face, FACES 1798 The Mad Mother And fiendish faces one, two, three, FACING 1798 Lines written While, facing thus the crimson west, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening FACULTIES 1798 Lines left For any living thing, hath faculties upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite FADDLE 1798 The Idiot Boy With girt and stirrup fiddle-faddle; FAGGOT 1798 The Female Came, where beneath the trees a faggot blazed; Vagrant FAGGOTS 1798 The Idiot Boy Or bringing faggots from the wood. FAIL 1798 The Idiot Boy As if her very life would fail. 1798 The Idiot Boy No wonder if her senses fail, FAILED 1798 The Complaint Too soon my heartless spirit failed; of a forsaken Indian Woman FAINT 1798 Lines written With many recognitions dim and faint, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur: other gifts a few miles above Tintern Abbey FAIR 1798 Anecdote for His face is fair and fresh to see; Fathers 1798 Anecdote for At this, my boy, so fair and slim, Fathers 1798 The Mad Mother Be changed, that was so fair to view, 1798 The Mad Mother 'Tis fair enough for thee, my dove! 1798 Lines written To her fair works did nature link in early spring 1798 Lines written As now, fair river! come to me. near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 Lines written Oh glide, fair stream! for ever so; near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening 1798 Simon Lee That's fair behind, and fair before; 1798 Simon Lee That's fair behind, and fair before; 1798 The Idiot Boy Beneath the moon, yet shining fair, 1798 The Thorn As if by hand of lady fair 1798 The Thorn An infant's grave was half so fair. 1798 The Thorn Beneath that hill of moss so fair. 1798 The Thorn Beneath that hill of moss so fair. 1798 Lines written Of this fair river; thou, my dearest Friend, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 We are seven Her eyes were fair, and very fair, 1798 We are seven Her eyes were fair, and very fair, 1798 We are seven When it is light and fair, FAITH 1798 The Female He well could love in grief: his faith he kept; Vagrant 1798 Lines written And 'tis my faith that every flower in early spring 1798 The Thorn And then the wind! in faith, it was 1798 Lines written Our chearful faith that all which we behold a few miles above Tintern Abbey FAITHFUL 1798 The Female To charm the surly house-dog's faithful bark, Vagrant FAITHLESS 1798 Lines written And still, perhaps, with faithless gleam, near Richmond, upon the Thames, at Evening FALL 1798 Goody Blake Her bundle from her lap let fall; and Harry Gill 1798 The Female With blindness linked, did on my vitals fall; Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy The roaring water-fall she hears, 1798 The Idiot Boy From the loud water-fall. FALMOUTH 1798 Old Man Who from a sea-fight has been brought to Falmouth, travelling FAMINE 1798 The Female Disease and famine, agony and fear, Vagrant 1798 The Female And groans, that rage of racking famine spoke, Vagrant FAN 1798 Lines written The budding twigs spread out their fan, in early spring FANCIES 1798 The last of And wicked fancies cross'd my mind, the Flock FANCY 1798 The Female Here will I weep in peace, (so fancy wrought,) Vagrant 1798 The Female And other joys my fancy to allure; Vagrant 1798 Lines left On visionary views would fancy feed, upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite FAR 1798 Goody Blake For they come far by wind and tide. and Harry Gill 1798 The Female From far to meet me came, spreading their snowy pride. Vagrant 1798 The Female All that is dear /in/ being! better far Vagrant 1798 The Female Well met from far with revelry secure, Vagrant 1798 The Mad Mother And she came far from over the main. 1798 The Mad Mother But nay, my heart is far too glad; 1798 The Mad Mother For him that's gone and far away. 1798 The Mad Mother I've sought thy father far and wide. 1798 Lines left Far from all human dwelling: what if here upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Lines left Far lovelier, and his heart could not sustain upon a Seat in a Yew-tree which stands near the Lake of Esthwaite 1798 Simon Lee Not far from pleasant Ivor-hall, 1798 The Idiot Boy And far into the moonlight dale, 1798 The Idiot Boy And far into the moonlight dale; 1798 The Idiot Boy But he is neither far nor near, 1798 The Idiot Boy That echoes far from hill to hill. 1798 The Idiot Boy But he is milder far than she, 1798 Lines written Of something far more deeply interfused, a few miles above Tintern Abbey 1798 Lines written With warmer love, oh! with far deeper zeal a few miles above Tintern Abbey FARM 1798 Anecdote for And so is Liswyn farm. Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Or here at Liswyn farm? Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Or here at Liswyn Farm? Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Than here at Liswyn farm. Fathers 1798 Anecdote for Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm Fathers FARMER 1798 The Thorn Old Farmer Simpson did maintain, FARMERS 1798 Goody Blake Now think, ye farmers all, I pray, and Harry Gill FARMS 1798 Lines written Of sportive wood run wild; these pastoral farms a few miles above Tintern Abbey FARTHEST 1798 The Female For me--farthest from earthly port to roam Vagrant FAST 1798 Goody Blake And by the arm he held her fast, and Harry Gill 1798 The Female Ah! little marked, how fast they rolled away: Vagrant 1798 The Female Rolled fast along the sky his ward and genial moon. Vagrant 1798 Simon Lee So fast out of his heart, I thought 1798 The Idiot Boy And from the brink she hurries fast, 1798 The Idiot Boy And fast she holds her idiot boy. FATE 1798 The Female The wild brood saw me weep, my fate enquired, Vagrant 1798 The Idiot Boy She sits, as if in Susan's fate