THOUGHT.............2 That shadowy thought can win, Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5
THOUGHTLESSLY.......1 I wander'd in a forest thoughtlessly, Ode to Psyche Stanza 1
THOUGHTS............1 Where branchèd thoughts, new grown with pleasant pain, Ode to Psyche Stanza 5
THRONE..............1 And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4
THROUGH.............3 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 7
THUS................1 Sylvan historian, who canst thus express Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 1
THY................28 And pardon that thy secrets should be sung Ode to Psyche Stanza 1 From happy pieties, thy lucent fans, Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 So let me be thy choir, and make a moan Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy voice, thy lute, thy pipe, thy incense sweet Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Thy shrine, thy grove, thy oracle, thy heat Ode to Psyche Stanza 4 Yes, I will be thy priest, and build a fane Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 What leaf-fring'd legend haunts about thy shape Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 1 Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 2 She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 2 And, little town, thy streets for evermore Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 4 Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd Ode on Melancholy Stanza 1 Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose, Ode on Melancholy Stanza 2 Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows, Ode on Melancholy Stanza 2 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 To thy high requiem become a sod. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? To Autumn Stanza 2 Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind, To Autumn Stanza 2 Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook To Autumn Stanza 2 Steady thy laden head across a brook, To Autumn Stanza 2 Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, To Autumn Stanza 3
TIGHT-ROOTED........1 Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine; Ode on Melancholy Stanza 1
TIMBRELS............1 What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy? Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 1
TIME................2 Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 1 Darkling I listen; and, for many a time Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6
'TIS................2 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8
TO.................34 And ready still past kisses to outnumber Ode to Psyche Stanza 2 Nor virgin-choir to make delicious moan Ode to Psyche Stanza 3 The moss-lain Dryads shall be lull'd to sleep; Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 To let the warm Love in! Ode to Psyche Stanza 5 What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 1 Not to the sensual ear, but, more endear'd, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 2 Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 2 For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 3 Who are these coming to the sacrifice? Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 4 To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 4 Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 4 Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5 Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st, Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5 Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.' Ode on a Grecian Urn Stanza 5 No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist Ode on Melancholy Stanza 1 Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd Ode on Melancholy Stanza 1 For shade to shade will come too drowsily, Ode on Melancholy Stanza 1 Turning to poison while the bee-mouth sips: Ode on Melancholy Stanza 3 Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 1 Where but to think is to be full of sorrow Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 3 Where but to think is to be full of sorrow Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 3 Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 4 To take into the air my quiet breath; Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 Now more than ever seems it rich to die, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 To cease upon the midnight with no pain, Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 To thy high requiem become a sod. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 6 To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Ode to a Nightingale Stanza 8 Conspiring with him how to load and bless To Autumn Stanza 1 To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, To Autumn Stanza 1 And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core, To Autumn Stanza 1 To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells To Autumn Stanza 1 With a sweet kernel, to set budding more, To Autumn Stanza 1
