ROADS...............1 Weep in the public roads alone. Last of the Flock
ROAM................2 For me -- farthest from earthly port to roam Female Vagrant He with his pony now doth roam Idiot Boy
ROAMING.............1 Roaming the illimitable waters round; Female Vagrant
ROAR................1 The coming wind doth roar more loud; Ancyent Marinere V
ROAR'D..............3 It crack'd and growl'd, and roar'd and howl'd -- Ancyent Marinere I The roaring wind! it roar'd far off, Ancyent Marinere V The strong wind reach'd the ship: it roar'd Ancyent Marinere V
ROARING.............2 The roaring wind! it roar'd far off, Ancyent Marinere V The roaring water-fall she hears, Idiot Boy
ROBB'D..............1 And oft, robb'd of my perfect mind, I thought Female Vagrant
ROCK................9 The rock shone bright, the kirk no less Ancyent Marinere VI That stands above the rock: Ancyent Marinere VI But the rock shone brighter far. Lewti The rock half-sheltered from my view, Lewti Helpless as sailor cast on desart rock; Female Vagrant Like rock or stone, it is o'ergrown The Thorn To-day I fetched him from the rock; Last of the Flock To-day I fetched it from the rock; Last of the Flock Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, Tintern Abbey
ROCKS...............1 And on these barren rocks, with juniper, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
ROE.................1 I came among these hills; when like a roe Tintern Abbey
ROLL................1 His energies roll back upon his heart, Dungeon
ROLL'D..............1 Light was my sleep; my days in transport roll'd: Female Vagrant
ROLLED..............2 Ah! little marked, how fast they rolled away: Female Vagrant Rolled fast along the sky his warm and genial moon. Female Vagrant
ROLLING.............1 These waters, rolling from their mountain-springs Tintern Abbey
ROLLS...............2 And from the blessed power that rolls Lines near my House And rolls through all things. Therefore am I still Tintern Abbey
ROMANCES............1 Of such we in romances read, Idiot Boy
ROOD................2 And by the holy rood, Ancyent Marinere VI And by the Holy rood Ancyent Marinere VI
ROOMS...............1 But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Tintern Abbey
ROOT................4 Was wither'd at the root; Ancyent Marinere II About the root of an old tree, Simon Lee That at the root of the old tree Simon Lee The tangled root I sever'd, Simon Lee
ROOTS...............1 From the roots of his hair there shall start Convict
ROPE................1 The body and I pull'd at one rope, Ancyent Marinere V
ROPES...............2 The Marineres all 'gan work the ropes Ancyent Marinere V The Marineres all 'gan pull the ropes, Ancyent Marinere V
ROSE................7 Red as a rose is she; Ancyent Marinere I Sweet sounds rose slowly thro' their mouths Ancyent Marinere V The bodies rose anew: Ancyent Marinere VI He rose the morrow morn. Ancyent Marinere VII And rose and lily for the sabbath morn? Female Vagrant Then rose a mansion proud our woods among, Female Vagrant The breathing pestilence that rose like smoke! Female Vagrant
ROSY................1 His rosy face besoiled with unwiped tears. Foster-Mother
ROT.................2 The very deeps did rot: O Christ! Ancyent Marinere II Ne rot, ne reek did they; Ancyent Marinere IV
ROTTED..............1 The rotted old Oak-stump. Ancyent Marinere VII
ROTTEN..............2 And many a rotten bough about. Goody Blake A stump of rotten wood. Simon Lee
ROTTING.............1 I look'd upon the rotting Sea, Ancyent Marinere IV
ROUGH...............1 That hobbles up the steep rough road? Idiot Boy
ROUND..............19 And round and round it flew: Ancyent Marinere I And round and round it flew: Ancyent Marinere I And cluster'd round the mast: Ancyent Marinere V And having once turn'd round, walks on Ancyent Marinere VI The boat spun round and round: Ancyent Marinere VII The boat spun round and round: Ancyent Marinere VII With lusty arm. You know that huge round beam Foster-Mother Beat round, to sweep the streets of want and pain. Female Vagrant Roaming the illimitable waters round; Female Vagrant Of feet still bustling round with busy glee, Female Vagrant Fretting the fever round the languid heart, Female Vagrant To say the least, four counties round Simon Lee That cluster'd round her head. We Are Seven "Together round her grave we played, We Are Seven And this poor thorn they clasp it round The Thorn In great and small, in round and square, Idiot Boy -- The evening darkness gathers round Near Richmond "You look round on your mother earth, Expostulation And the round ocean, and the living air, Tintern Abbey
ROUT................2 About, about, in reel and rout Ancyent Marinere II The winds at night had made a rout, Goody Blake
