HUNG................1 And be among her cloudy trophies hung. Ode on Melancholy Stanza 3
HUNGRY..............1 No hungry generations tread thee down; Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7
HUSH'D..............1 'Mid hush'd, cool-rooted flowers, fragrant-eyed, Ode to Psyche Stanza 2
I..................16 Surely I dreamt to-day, or did I see Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 Surely I dreamt to-day, or did I see Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 I wander'd in a forest thoughtlessly, Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 The winged boy I knew; Ode to Psyche Stanza 2 I see, and sing, by my own eyes inspired. Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 A rosy sanctuary will I dress Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 2 Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 5 Darkling I listen; and, for many a time Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 I have been half in love with easeful Death, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain -- Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 The voice I hear this passing night was heard Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7 Fled is that music -- Do I wake or sleep? Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8
IF..................2 As if disjoinèd by soft-handed slumber, Ode to Psyche Stanza 2 Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows, Ode on Melancholy Stanza 2
IMMORTAL............1 Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7
IN.................28 I wander'd in a forest thoughtlessly, Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 In deepest grass, beneath the whisp'ring roof Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 Yet even in these days so far retir'd Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 In some untrodden region of my mind, Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 Instead of pines shall murmur in the wind: Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 And in the midst of this wide quietness Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 To let the warm Love in! Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 In Tempe or the dales of Arcady? Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 1 Thou shalt remain, in midst of other woe Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5 A partner in your sorrow's mysteries; Ode on Melancholy Stanza 1 And hides the green hill in an April shroud; Ode on Melancholy Stanza 2 Ay, in the very temple of Delight Ode on Melancholy Stanza 3 But being too happy in thine happiness -- Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 In some melodious plot Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 Singest of summer in full-throated ease. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 Cool'd a long age in the deep-delvèd earth, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 2 But, in embalmèd darkness, guess each sweet Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 5 Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 5 I have been half in love with easeful Death, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 Call'd him soft names in many a musèd rhyme, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 In such an ecstasy! Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain -- Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 In ancient days by emperor and clown: Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7 She stood in tears amid the alien corn; Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7 Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7 In the next valley-glades: Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn To Autumn Stanza 3 And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. To Autumn Stanza 3
INCENSE.............3 No voice, no lute, no pipe, no incense sweet Ode to Psyche Stanza 3 Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 5
INSPIRED............1 I see, and sing, by my own eyes inspired. Ode to Psyche Stanza 4
INSTEAD.............1 Instead of pines shall murmur in the wind: Ode to Psyche Stanza 5
INTO................3 Even into thine own soft-conchèd ear: Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 And with thee fade away into the forest dim - Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 2 To take into the air my quiet breath; Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6
IS.................12 Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 4 `Beauty is truth, truth beauty, -- that is all Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5 `Beauty is truth, truth beauty, -- that is all Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5 And Joy, whose hand is ever at his lips Ode on Melancholy Stanza 3 Where but to think is to be full of sorrow Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 3 Already with thee! tender is the night, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 But here there is no light, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 Forlorn! the very word is like a bell Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 Fled is that music -- Do I wake or sleep? Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8
