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PREVAIL.............1 Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Tintern Abbey
PREVAILED...........1 Too soon despair o'er me prevailed; Forsaken Indian
PREVENT.............1 If I these thoughts may not prevent, Lines in Early Spring
PREY................2 To cruel injuries he became a prey, Female Vagrant Seized their joint prey, the mother and the child! Female Vagrant
PRICE...............1 Oh! dreadful price of being to resign Female Vagrant
PRIDE...............5 And with the food of pride sustained his soul Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Stranger! henceforth be warned; and know, that pride, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite From far to meet me came, spreading their snowy pride. Female Vagrant My pride was tamed, and in our grief, Last of the Flock My little joy! my little pride! Forsaken Indian
PRIME...............1 The cowslip-gathering at May's dewy prime; Female Vagrant
PRIMROSE-TUFTS......1 Through primrose-tufts, in that sweet bower, Lines in Early Spring
PRIVILEGE...........1 The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Tintern Abbey
PRIZE...............1 We seemed still more and more to prize each other: Female Vagrant
PRIZED..............1 And clear and open soul, so prized in fearless youth. Female Vagrant
PROCESS.............1 This is the process of our love and wisdom, Dungeon
PROFANE.............1 A different lore: we may not thus profane Nightingale
PROFFER'D...........1 Received my proffer'd aid. Simon Lee
PROFFERED...........1 But, when he had refused the proffered gold, Female Vagrant
PROPS...............1 Which props the hanging wall of the old chapel? Foster-Mother
PROSPECT............1 Alone amid a prospect wide; Idiot Boy
PROTRACT............1 Protract a curst existence, with the brood Female Vagrant
PROUD...............6 Then rose a mansion proud our woods among, Female Vagrant But soon, with proud parade, the noisy drum Female Vagrant Or in the streets and walks where proud men are, Female Vagrant Proud of herself, and proud of him, Idiot Boy Proud of herself, and proud of him, Idiot Boy "Though in virtue's proud mouth thy report be a stain, Convict
PROUDLY.............1 And proudly shook the bridle too, Idiot Boy
PROVOKE.............1 They answer and provoke each other's songs -- Nightingale
PROW................2 A little distance from the prow Ancyent Marinere VI A little distance from the prow Ancyent Marinere VI
PUBLIC..............2 Should be to public justice brought; The Thorn Weep in the public roads alone. Last of the Flock
PULL................3 The Marineres all 'gan pull the ropes, Ancyent Marinere V Stick after stick did Goody pull, Goody Blake That he might pull the sledge for me. Forsaken Indian
PULL'D..............1 The body and I pull'd at one rope, Ancyent Marinere V
PULLED..............1 Hung at my breasts, and pulled at me. Mad Mother
PULSES..............1 Till the balls like pulses beat; Ancyent Marinere IV
PUNCTURES...........1 A thousand sharp punctures of cold-sweating pain, Convict
PURE................2 Went forth pure in his heart, against the taint Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Of younger imagination have kept pure, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
PURER...............1 And passing even into my purer mind Tintern Abbey
PUREST..............1 The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, Tintern Abbey
PURPLE..............1 They're patch'd with purple and green. Ancyent Marinere III
PURPOSE.............1 "As if she for no purpose bore you; Expostulation
PURSUES.............1 The boat her silent path pursues! Near Richmond
PURSUING............2 "Or in the castle he's pursuing, Idiot Boy A most delightful tale pursuing! Idiot Boy
PUSH................2 "I am afear'd. -- "Push on, push on! Ancyent Marinere VII "I am afear'd. -- "Push on, push on! Ancyent Marinere VII
PUT.................4 Put on with speed your woodland dress, Lines near my House With speed put on your woodland dress, Lines near my House Good Betty! put him down again; Idiot Boy Oh could I put it into rhyme, Idiot Boy
PUZZLED.............1 And sorely puzzled are the twain, Idiot Boy
QUAFFS..............1 Betty a drunken pleasure quaffs, Idiot Boy
QUAK'D..............1 And I quak'd to think of my own voice Ancyent Marinere V
QUANDARY............2 And Betty's in sad quandary; Idiot Boy -- She's in a sad quandary. Idiot Boy
QUESTION............1 And thus to Betty's question, he Idiot Boy
QUICK...............2 "Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say Ancyent Marinere VII As if one quick and sudden Gale had swept Nightingale
QUIET...............7 Singeth a quiet tune. Ancyent Marinere V And in a quiet home once more my father slept. Female Vagrant Our quiet house all full in view, Anecdote for Fathers Thy quiet soul on all bestowing, Near Richmond To settled quiet: he is one by whom Old Man Travelling The landscape with the quiet of the sky. Tintern Abbey While with an eye made quiet by the power Tintern Abbey
QUIETLY.............1 How quietly her Johnny goes. Idiot Boy
QUIETNESS...........2 And quietness pillow his head. Convict With quietness and beauty, and so feed Tintern Abbey
QUIT................1 Up! up! my friend, and quit your books, Tables Turned
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