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SHORT...............6 With a short uneasy motion -- Ancyent Marinere V With a short uneasy motion. Ancyent Marinere V Would be too short for him to utter forth Nightingale And you, my friends! farewell, a short farewell! Nightingale Dizzy my brain, with interruption short Female Vagrant What more I have to say is short, Simon Lee
SHORTLY.............1 My journey will be shortly run, Forsaken Indian
SHOT................3 I shot the Albatross. Ancyent Marinere I Like waters shot from some high crag, Ancyent Marinere V "Who shot him with his bow." Ancyent Marinere V
SHOULD.............25 That ever this should be! Ancyent Marinere II Should share in nature's immortality, Nightingale Should make all nature lovelier, and itself Nightingale That should you close your eyes, you might almost Nightingale Should give me life, his childhood shall grow up Nightingale Then should I view her bosom white, Lewti That we the mercy of the waves should rue. Female Vagrant And vow'd that she should be detected, Goody Blake It is no tale; but should you think, Simon Lee What should it know of death? We Are Seven Should be to public justice brought; The Thorn That should he lose his eyes and ears, Idiot Boy And should he live a thousand years, Idiot Boy With, "God forbid it should be true!" Idiot Boy "Alas! I should have had him still, Idiot Boy "What, woman! should I know of him?" Idiot Boy Lest she should drown herself therein. Idiot Boy If Betty fifty ponds should see, Idiot Boy In five months' time, should he be seen, Idiot Boy I should not feel the pain of dying, Forsaken Indian Then wherefore should I fear to die? Forsaken Indian The wretch on his pallet should turn, Convict If I were not thus taught, should I the more Tintern Abbey Should be thy portion, with what healing thoughts Tintern Abbey If I should be, where I no more can hear Tintern Abbey
SHOULDER............1 His black matted head on his shoulder is bent, Convict
SHOUT...............2 He started forward with a shout, Goody Blake He lengthens out his lonely shout, Idiot Boy
SHOUTING............1 Are shouting to each other still: Idiot Boy
SHOUTS..............2 He shouts from nobody knows where; Idiot Boy She spies her friends, she shouts a greeting; Idiot Boy
SHOWERS.............2 Yet let us think upon the vernal showers Nightingale I could not pray: -- through tears that fell in showers, Female Vagrant
SHRIEK..............1 The shriek that from the distant battle broke! Female Vagrant
SHRIEK'D............1 I mov'd my lips: the Pilot shriek'd Ancyent Marinere VII
SHRIEVE.............3 He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away Ancyent Marinere VI "O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy Man! Ancyent Marinere VII "O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy Man! Ancyent Marinere VII
SHRILL..............1 The black disguise, the warning whistle shrill, Female Vagrant
SHRINK..............1 And all the boards did shrink; Ancyent Marinere II
SHRIVELL'D..........1 Each pore and natural outlet shrivell'd up Dungeon
SHROUD..............2 In mist or cloud on mast or shroud Ancyent Marinere I Have snatch'd aloft the lawny shroud Lewti
SHUDDERS............1 She shudders and you hear her cry, The Thorn
SHUN................2 Was best, could I but shun the spot where man might come. Female Vagrant Both what to follow, what to shun, Idiot Boy
SHUT................1 Pass by her door -- tis seldom shut -- The Thorn
SICK................4 At morn my sick heart hunger scarcely stung, Female Vagrant Yet never had she, well or sick, Goody Blake And he is lean and he is sick, Simon Lee Is sick, and makes a piteous moan, Idiot Boy
SICKNESS............1 'Mid that long sickness, and those hopes deferr'd, Female Vagrant
SIDE...............22 She doth not tack from side to side -- Ancyent Marinere III She doth not tack from side to side -- Ancyent Marinere III And the Moon is at its side: Ancyent Marinere V On each side of my chair, and make me learn Foster-Mother At once, as by the north side of the Chapel Foster-Mother By Derwent's side my Father's cottage stood, Female Vagrant All, all was seized, and weeping, side by side, Female Vagrant All, all was seized, and weeping, side by side, Female Vagrant By high-way side forgetful would I sit Female Vagrant My boy was by my side, so slim Anecdote for Fathers "And they are side by side. We Are Seven "And they are side by side. We Are Seven "And he lies by her side." We Are Seven I've measured it from side to side: The Thorn I've measured it from side to side: The Thorn She gently pats the pony's side, Idiot Boy And Betty, now at Susan's side, Idiot Boy And Betty's still at Susan's side: Idiot Boy And Betty's still at Susan's side. Idiot Boy 'Tis silence all on every side; Idiot Boy On that side now, and now on this, Idiot Boy As lovely visions by thy side Near Richmond
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