BABES...............1 Old men, and babes, and loving friends, Ancyent Marinere VII
BABY................9 He found a baby wrapt in mosses, lined Foster-Mother She hanged her baby on the tree, The Thorn A baby and a baby's face, The Thorn The baby looks at you again. The Thorn She has a baby on her arm, Mad Mother Then, lovely baby, do not fear! Mad Mother My lovely baby! thou shalt be, Mad Mother Thy lips I feel them, baby! they Mad Mother 'Tis thine, sweet baby, there to rest: Mad Mother
BABY'S..............1 A baby and a baby's face, The Thorn
BACK...............15 Slowly the sounds came back again Ancyent Marinere V Came back the ghastly crew. Ancyent Marinere VI And made all gentle sounds tell back the tale Nightingale He has a blanket on his back, Goody Blake The bye-road back again to take, Goody Blake Of years he has upon his back, Simon Lee Her senses back again: The Thorn His energies roll back upon his heart, Dungeon But, bursting into tears, wins back his way, Dungeon What he has got upon his back. Idiot Boy Cries Betty, "he'll be back again; Idiot Boy "But I shall soon be back again." Idiot Boy Till she comes back again. Idiot Boy And, grumbling, he went back to bed. Idiot Boy "Oh carry back my idiot boy! Idiot Boy
BACKWARD............1 And see how dark the backward stream! Near Richmond
BACKWARDS...........1 Backwards and forwards half her length Ancyent Marinere V
BAG-PIPE............1 The bag-pipe dinning on the midnight moor Female Vagrant
BAK'D...............2 With throat unslack'd, with black lips bak'd Ancyent Marinere III With throat unslack'd, with black lips bak'd Ancyent Marinere III
BALL-ROOMS..........1 In ball-rooms and hot theatres, they still Nightingale
BALLS...............1 Till the balls like pulses beat; Ancyent Marinere IV
BALMY...............2 A balmy night! and tho' the stars be dim, Nightingale -- For weeks the balmy air breathed soft and mild, Female Vagrant
BAND................1 About that tight and deadly band Mad Mother
BANE................1 The bane of all that dread the devil. Idiot Boy
BANKS...............3 Slip the crumbling banks for ever; Lewti For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Tintern Abbey That on the banks of this delightful stream Tintern Abbey
BAR.................1 While clombe above the Eastern bar Ancyent Marinere III
BARD................1 Such views the youthful bard allure, Near Richmond
BARDS...............1 O Thames! that other bards may see, Near Richmond
BARE................5 All black and bare, I ween; Ancyent Marinere III Jet-black and bare, save where with rust Ancyent Marinere III To the bare trees, and mountains bare, Lines near my House To the bare trees, and mountains bare, Lines near my House Her eyes are wild, her head is bare, Mad Mother
BARK................1 To charm the surly house-dog's faithful bark, Female Vagrant
BARLEY..............1 And once, behind a rick of barley, Goody Blake
BARN................1 In barn uplighted, and companions boon Female Vagrant
BARREN..............3 What if these barren boughs the bee not loves; Yew-Tree near Esthwaite And on these barren rocks, with juniper, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Close up these barren leaves; Tables Turned
BARS................1 And strait the Sun was fleck'd with bars Ancyent Marinere III
BASSOON.............1 For he heard the loud bassoon. Ancyent Marinere I
BATTLE..............1 The shriek that from the distant battle broke! Female Vagrant
BAY.................5 And on the bay the moon light lay, Ancyent Marinere VI The moonlight bay was white all o'er, Ancyent Marinere VI There was no breeze upon the bay, Ancyent Marinere VI And the bay was white with silent light, Ancyent Marinere VI It reach'd the Ship, it split the bay; Ancyent Marinere VII
BE.................96 'Twas sad as sad could be Ancyent Marinere II That ever this should be! Ancyent Marinere II To Mary-queen the praise be yeven Ancyent Marinere V How frightful it would be! Ancyent Marinere V That makes the heavens be mute. Ancyent Marinere V "My body and soul to be still." Ancyent Marinere V "Or we shall be belated. Ancyent Marinere VI Of what might else be seen. Ancyent Marinere VI "O let me be awake, my God! Ancyent Marinere VI Scarce seemed there to be. Ancyent Marinere VII Now blessings on the man, whoe'er he be, Foster-Mother To hunt for food, and be a naked man, Foster-Mother If thou be one whose heart the holy forms Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Stranger! henceforth be warned; and know, that pride, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Unlawful, ever. O, be wiser thou! Yew-Tree near Esthwaite A balmy night! and tho' the stars be dim, Nightingale Be lov'd, like nature! -- But 'twill not be so; Nightingale Be lov'd, like nature! -- But 'twill not be so; Nightingale Would be too short for him to utter forth Nightingale If LEWTI never will be kind. Lewti As white as my poor cheek will be, Lewti For LEWTI never will be kind. Lewti To-morrow LEWTI may be kind. Lewti Till then he hoped his bones might there be laid, Female Vagrant Could any thing be more alluring, Goody Blake And now and then, it must be said, Goody Blake And vow'd that she should be detected, Goody Blake "O may he never more be warm!" Goody Blake He never will be warm again. Goody Blake They shall be tuned to love. Lines near my House Some tale will be related. Simon Lee "And tell me, had you rather be," Anecdote for Fathers And said, "At Kilve I'd rather be Anecdote for Fathers "There surely must some reason be Anecdote for Fathers "How many may you be?" We Are Seven "Sweet Maid, how this may be?" We Are Seven "Their graves are green, they may be seen," We Are Seven If such be of my creed the plan, Lines in Early Spring As like as like can be: The Thorn I will be sworn is true. The Thorn Should be to public justice brought; The Thorn I cannot tell how this may be, The Thorn As I could wish to be; Last of the Flock As dear as my own children be; Last of the Flock To be a jarring and a dissonant thing, Dungeon My lovely baby! thou shalt be, Mad Mother Bold as a lion I will be; Mad Mother And I will always be thy guide, Mad Mother But still be true 'till I am dead, Mad Mother Be changed, that was so fair to view, Mad Mother And what if my poor cheek be brown? Mad Mother How pale and wan it else would be. Mad Mother Then I must be for ever sad. Mad Mother Then, pretty dear, be not afraid; Mad Mother Now laugh and be gay, to the woods away! Mad Mother Oh! Betty she'll be in a fright. Idiot Boy What must be done? what will betide? Idiot Boy Whether he be in joy or pain, Idiot Boy He never will be out of humour. Idiot Boy Cries Betty, "he'll be back again; Idiot Boy "They'll both be here, 'tis almost ten, Idiot Boy "They'll both be here before eleven." Idiot Boy Quoth Betty "he will soon be here, Idiot Boy "How can it be he is so late? Idiot Boy "Susan! they'll both be here anon." Idiot Boy That Johnny may perhaps be drown'd, Idiot Boy With, "God forbid it should be true!" Idiot Boy "I must be gone, I must away. Idiot Boy "But I shall soon be back again." Idiot Boy Would surely be a tedious tale. Idiot Boy And never will be heard of more. Idiot Boy "He's not as wise as some folks be," Idiot Boy The last of all her thoughts would be, Idiot Boy In five months' time, should he be seen, Idiot Boy A desart wilderness will be. Idiot Boy The little pony glad may be, Idiot Boy "These fears can never be endured, Idiot Boy Vain thought! yet be as now thou art, Near Richmond That in thy waters may be seen Near Richmond "We cannot bid the ear be still; Expostulation "Our bodies feel, where'er they be, Expostulation "But we must still be seeking? Expostulation Let Nature be your teacher. Tables Turned -- As if he strove to be a man, Forsaken Indian My journey will be shortly run, Forsaken Indian And my last thoughts would happy be. Forsaken Indian That the weight can no longer be born, Convict "But one, whose first wish is the wish to be good, Convict "Though in virtue's proud mouth thy report be a stain, Convict Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft, Tintern Abbey And let the misty mountain winds be free Tintern Abbey When these wild ecstasies shall be matured Tintern Abbey Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Tintern Abbey Thy memory be as a dwelling-place Tintern Abbey Should be thy portion, with what healing thoughts Tintern Abbey If I should be, where I no more can hear Tintern Abbey
