PLAGUE..............2 "From the fiends that plague thee thus -- Ancyent Marinere I And ravenous plague, all perished: every tear Female Vagrant
PLAGUE-SPOT.........1 They break out on him, like a loathsome plague-spot; Dungeon
PLAGUED.............1 Of the Spirit that plagued us so: Ancyent Marinere II
PLAGUES.............1 The pains and plagues that on our heads came down, Female Vagrant
PLAIN...............8 "Ha! ha!" quoth he -- "full plain I see, Ancyent Marinere VII Peaceful as some immeasurable plain Female Vagrant And all who see him say 'tis plain, Goody Blake It caught his eye, he saw it plain -- Anecdote for Fathers With plain and manifest intent, The Thorn As now to any eye was plain; The Thorn Whene'er you look on it, 'tis plain The Thorn But plain it is, the thorn is bound The Thorn
PLAINLY.............2 Some plainly living voices were, The Thorn You plainly in her face may read it, Idiot Boy
PLAN................1 If such be of my creed the plan, Lines in Early Spring
PLANKS..............1 "The planks look warp'd, and see those sails Ancyent Marinere VII
PLANT...............2 To get the seeds of wild flowers, and to plant them Foster-Mother "Would plant thee where yet thou might'st blossom again." Convict
PLATE...............1 Demure with porringer and plate Idiot Boy
PLAY................4 And every day for food or play Ancyent Marinere I Ne any day for food or play Ancyent Marinere II And all the autumn 'twas his only play Foster-Mother When we began to tire of childish play Female Vagrant
PLAY'D..............2 For days and weeks it play'd us freaks -- Ancyent Marinere I The birds around me hopp'd and play'd: Lines in Early Spring
PLAYED..............1 "Together round her grave we played, We Are Seven
PLAYING.............2 And the Twain were playing dice; Ancyent Marinere III "Or playing with the waterfall." Idiot Boy
PLAYMATE............1 To make him Nature's playmate. He knows well Nightingale
PLEASANT............5 A pleasant noise till noon, Ancyent Marinere V Not far from pleasant Ivor-hall, Simon Lee My pleasant home, when spring began, Anecdote for Fathers "Kilve," said I, "was a pleasant place, Anecdote for Fathers In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Lines in Early Spring
PLEASANTLY..........1 We have been loitering long and pleasantly, Nightingale
PLEASED.............1 And what perceive; well pleased to recognize Tintern Abbey
PLEASING............1 Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts Tintern Abbey
PLEASURE...........11 A morbid pleasure nourished, tracing here Yew-Tree near Esthwaite A pleasure in the dimness of the stars. Nightingale O beauteous birds! 'tis such a pleasure Lewti And nothing to my mind a sweeter pleasure brought. Female Vagrant It seem'd a thrill of pleasure. Lines in Early Spring That there was pleasure there. Lines in Early Spring Betty a drunken pleasure quaffs, Idiot Boy No pleasure now, and no desire. Forsaken Indian Of unremembered pleasure; such, perhaps, Tintern Abbey Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts Tintern Abbey Into a sober pleasure, when thy mind Tintern Abbey
PLEASURES...........3 My thoughts on former pleasures ran; Anecdote for Fathers (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, Tintern Abbey My former pleasures in the shooting lights Tintern Abbey
PLOT................1 I hurried with him to our orchard plot, Nightingale
PLOTS...............1 These plots of cottage-ground, these orchard-tufts, Tintern Abbey
PLOUGH..............1 No plough their sinews strained; on grating road Female Vagrant
PLUMP...............1 He hath a cushion plump: Ancyent Marinere VII
PLUNG'D.............1 It plung'd and tack'd and veer'd. Ancyent Marinere III
PLUNGE..............1 They plunge into the gentle river: Lewti
PLY.................1 He must repair, to ply the artist's trade. Female Vagrant
POACHING............1 By ignorance and poaching poverty, Dungeon
POCKET..............1 And in his pocket bring it home. Idiot Boy
POET................3 And many a poet echoes the conceit, Nightingale Poet, who hath been building up the rhyme Nightingale Such heart did once the poet bless, Near Richmond
POET'S..............1 The image of a poet's heart, Near Richmond
POETICAL............1 And youths and maidens most poetical Nightingale
POINT...............2 Point after point did she discuss; Idiot Boy Point after point did she discuss; Idiot Boy
POINTS..............1 No leaves it has, no thorny points; The Thorn
POISON..............1 And stagnate and corrupt; till changed to poison, Dungeon
POISONS.............1 I know the poisons of the shade, Mad Mother
POLE................2 Belov'd from pole to pole! Ancyent Marinere V Belov'd from pole to pole! Ancyent Marinere V
POLLUTED............1 By fever, from polluted air incurred, Female Vagrant
POND...............11 You see a little muddy pond The Thorn This pond and beauteous hill of moss, The Thorn And that same pond of which I spoke, The Thorn The pond -- and thorn, so old and grey, The Thorn But to the thorn, and to the pond The Thorn The waters of the pond to shake, The Thorn "But what's the thorn? and what's the pond? The Thorn "The little pond to stir?" The Thorn Some say she drowned it in the pond, The Thorn Some say, if to the pond you go, The Thorn A green-grown pond she just has pass'd, Idiot Boy
