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SEPARATION..........1 Some mighty gulph of separation past, Female Vagrant
SERAPH-BAND.........2 This seraph-band, each waved his hand: Ancyent Marinere VI This seraph-band, each waved his hand, Ancyent Marinere VI
SERAPH-MAN..........1 A man all light, a seraph-man, Ancyent Marinere VI
SERE................2 That were so thin and sere. Ancyent Marinere V "How thin they are and sere! Ancyent Marinere VII
SERENE..............2 How bright, how solemn, how serene! Near Richmond Is lighten'd -- that serene and blessed mood, Tintern Abbey
SERVED..............2 My husband's arms now only served to strain Female Vagrant These things just served to stir the torpid sense, Female Vagrant
SERVICE.............3 Of service done with careless cruelty, Female Vagrant Ill was I then for toil or service fit: Female Vagrant Unwearied in that service: rather say Tintern Abbey
SET.................5 "The Guests are met, the Feast is set, -- Ancyent Marinere I And all alone, set sail by silent moonlight Foster-Mother And why on horseback have you set Idiot Boy But wherefore set upon a saddle Idiot Boy Has up upon the saddle set, Idiot Boy
SETTING.............2 The moon was setting on the hill, Idiot Boy Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, Tintern Abbey
SETTLED.............1 To settled quiet: he is one by whom Old Man Travelling
SEVEN...............9 Seven days, seven nights I saw that curse, Ancyent Marinere IV Seven days, seven nights I saw that curse, Ancyent Marinere IV Like one that hath been seven days drown'd Ancyent Marinere VII "How many? Seven in all," she said, We Are Seven She answered, "Seven are we, We Are Seven "Yet you are seven; I pray you tell We Are Seven "Seven boys and girls are we; We Are Seven "O master! we are seven." We Are Seven And said, Nay, we are seven!" We Are Seven
SEVER'D.............1 The tangled root I sever'd, Simon Lee
SHADE...............5 In ripple or in shade. Ancyent Marinere VI The wind, that shade nor motion made, Ancyent Marinere VI Now wild, to bend its arms in circling shade, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Glistning, while many a glow-worm in the shade Nightingale I know the poisons of the shade, Mad Mother
SHADOW..............6 But where the ship's huge shadow lay, Ancyent Marinere IV Beyond the shadow of the ship Ancyent Marinere IV Within the shadow of the ship Ancyent Marinere IV And the shadow of the moon. Ancyent Marinere VI And the shadow of a star Lewti The shadow of a babe you trace, The Thorn
SHADOWS.............4 Full many shapes, that shadows were, Ancyent Marinere VI Those dark-red shadows were; Ancyent Marinere VI Full many shapes, that shadows were, Ancyent Marinere VI Those crimson shadows were: Ancyent Marinere VI
SHAKE...............2 Oh! then how her old bones would shake! Goody Blake The waters of the pond to shake, The Thorn
SHAKES..............1 He shakes the green bough in his hand. Idiot Boy
SHALL..............19 "Or my Staff shall make thee skip. Ancyent Marinere I "Or we shall be belated. Ancyent Marinere VI That break against the shore, shall lull thy mind Yew-Tree near Esthwaite That gladden the green earth, and we shall find Nightingale Should give me life, his childhood shall grow up Nightingale No joyless forms shall regulate Lines near my House Our minds shall drink at every pore Lines near my House Which they shall long obey; Lines near my House They shall be tuned to love. Lines near my House "But I shall soon be back again." Idiot Boy He deems their colors shall endure Near Richmond I shall not see another sun, Forsaken Indian I shall not see another day. Forsaken Indian All soothers of sense their soft virtue shall yield, Convict From the roots of his hair there shall start Convict And terror shall leap at his heart. Convict Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Tintern Abbey When these wild ecstasies shall be matured Tintern Abbey Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms, Tintern Abbey
SHALT...............2 My lovely baby! thou shalt be, Mad Mother My pretty thing! then thou shalt sing, Mad Mother
SHAME...............1 -- "Shame on me, Sir! this lusty lamb, Last of the Flock
SHAPE...............4 A certain shape, I wist. Ancyent Marinere III A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! Ancyent Marinere III When that strange shape drove suddenly Ancyent Marinere III And Fire from Hell reared his gigantic shape, Female Vagrant
SHAPES..............5 Ne shapes of men ne beasts we ken -- Ancyent Marinere I Full many shapes, that shadows were, Ancyent Marinere VI Full many shapes, that shadows were, Ancyent Marinere VI Of shapes and sounds and shifting elements Nightingale In darkness, and amid the many shapes Tintern Abbey
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