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BEES................1 When the bees hummed, and chair by winter fire; Female Vagrant
BEFAL...............1 "Come home again, whate'er befal, Idiot Boy
BEFEL...............1 But half of what to him befel, Idiot Boy
BEFORE.............19 Nodding their heads before her goes Ancyent Marinere I "Still as a Slave before his Lord, Ancyent Marinere VI "The air is cut away before, Ancyent Marinere VI Before the mast they stood. Ancyent Marinere VI Forth looking as before. Ancyent Marinere VI And now 'tis whiter than before, Lewti Green fields before us and our native shore, Female Vagrant Ran mountains-high before the howling blast. Female Vagrant Each minute sweeter than before, Lines near my House That's fair behind, and fair before; Simon Lee A long, long year before. Anecdote for Fathers Before you up the mountain go, The Thorn Before their eyes began to stir; The Thorn "They'll both be here before eleven." Idiot Boy "Such night as this was ne'er before, Idiot Boy Such tears she never shed before; Idiot Boy "And none had lived before you!" Expostulation Before I see another day, Forsaken Indian Before I see another day, Forsaken Indian
BEFORE-HAND.........1 A pile before-hand, wood or stick, Goody Blake
BEFORNE.............1 As silent as beforne. Ancyent Marinere V
BEGAN...............6 And I believe that, soon as I began Female Vagrant When we began to tire of childish play Female Vagrant My pleasant home, when spring began, Anecdote for Fathers Before their eyes began to stir; The Thorn The little birds began to stir, Idiot Boy And with the owls began my song, Idiot Boy
BEGGAR'S............1 Nor to the beggar's language could I frame my tongue. Female Vagrant
BEGIN...............1 Which forc'd me to begin my tale Ancyent Marinere VII
BEGINS..............2 And hark! the Nightingale begins its song, Nightingale And Susan she begins to fear Idiot Boy
BEGUILING...........1 Some other loiterer beguiling. Near Richmond
BEHELD..............2 I ne'er beheld so thin a cloud -- Lewti Right glad was he when he beheld her: Goody Blake
BEHIND.............11 And a good south wind sprung up behind, Ancyent Marinere I And the good south wind still blew behind, Ancyent Marinere II The sun that did behind them peer? Ancyent Marinere III A gust of wind sterte up behind Ancyent Marinere III And closes from behind. Ancyent Marinere VI Doth close behind him tread. Ancyent Marinere VI What time the moon was lost behind a cloud, Nightingale And once, behind a rick of barley, Goody Blake He stood behind a bush of elder, Goody Blake That's fair behind, and fair before; Simon Lee Could leave both man and horse behind; Simon Lee
BEHOLD..............9 They cannot me behold. Ancyent Marinere V You may perchance behold them on the twigs, Nightingale To peace so perfect, that the young behold Old Man Travelling In sleep did I behold the skies, Forsaken Indian That outcast of pity behold. Convict Do I behold these steep and lofty cliffs, Tintern Abbey And mountains; and of all that we behold Tintern Abbey May I behold in thee what I was once, Tintern Abbey Our chearful faith that all which we behold Tintern Abbey
BEHOLDS.............1 And he beholds the moon, and hush'd at once Nightingale
BEING...............3 Oh! dreadful price of being to resign Female Vagrant All that is dear in being! better far Female Vagrant Of all my moral being. Tintern Abbey
BEINGS..............2 Would he forget those beings, to whose minds, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite "To beings else forlorn and blind! Expostulation
BELATED.............1 "Or we shall be belated. Ancyent Marinere VI
BELIEF..............1 Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft, Tintern Abbey
BELIEVE.............2 And I believe that, soon as I began Female Vagrant Have followed, for such loss, I would believe, Tintern Abbey
BELLS...............1 The sabbath bells, and the delightful chime; Female Vagrant
BELONGED............1 For all belonged to all, and each was chief. Female Vagrant
BELOV'D.............1 Belov'd from pole to pole! Ancyent Marinere V
BELOW...............9 Below the Kirk, below the Hill, Ancyent Marinere I Below the Kirk, below the Hill, Ancyent Marinere I Below the Light-house top. Ancyent Marinere I "And the Owlet whoops to the wolf below Ancyent Marinere VII Now below, and now above, Lewti A dizzy depth below! his boat and twinkling oar. Female Vagrant About, below, above; Lines near my House And do not dread the waves below, Mad Mother In high and low, above, below, Idiot Boy
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