STRANGELY...........2 It mingled strangely with my fears, Ancyent Marinere VI On me how strangely did he look! Forsaken Indian
STRANGER............6 Listen, Stranger! Storm and Wind, Ancyent Marinere I Listen, Stranger! Mist and Snow, Ancyent Marinere I (Listen!, O Stranger! to me) Ancyent Marinere III In solitude. -- Stranger! these gloomy boughs Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Stranger! henceforth be warned; and know, that pride, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite When stranger passed, so often I have check'd; Female Vagrant
STRAW...............1 Semblance, with straw and panniered ass, they made Female Vagrant
STRAY...............1 No joy to see a neighboring house, or stray Female Vagrant
STREAM..............6 You see the glimmer of the stream beneath, Nightingale At midnight, by the stream I rov'd Lewti Heav'd upon Tamaha's stream; Lewti And see how dark the backward stream! Near Richmond Oh glide, fair stream! for ever so; Near Richmond That on the banks of this delightful stream Tintern Abbey
STREAMED............2 Till his eye streamed with tears. In this deep vale Yew-Tree near Esthwaite The parting signal streamed, at last the land withdrew, Female Vagrant
STREAMS.............3 But when the ice our streams did fetter, Goody Blake The streams with softest sound are flowing, Idiot Boy Of the deep rivers, and the lonely streams, Tintern Abbey
STREETS.............3 Beat round, to sweep the streets of want and pain. Female Vagrant Or in the streets and walks where proud men are, Female Vagrant When the dark streets appeared to heave and gape, Female Vagrant
STRENGTH............1 Memory, though slow, returned with strength; and thence Female Vagrant
STRETCH'D...........2 When he had better far have stretch'd his limbs Nightingale With thoughtless joy I stretch'd along the shore Female Vagrant
STRETCHED...........1 And then he stretched his arms, how wild! Forsaken Indian
STREWN..............1 So smoothly it was strewn! Ancyent Marinere VI
STRIFE..............1 Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife, Tables Turned
STRIKES.............1 -- The clock strikes three -- a dismal knell! Idiot Boy
STRING..............1 With other names, an endless string, Idiot Boy
STRIVE..............2 With heavy tufts of moss, that strive The Thorn The owls in tuneful concert strive; Idiot Boy
STROKE..............3 'Tis on the stroke -- "If Johnny's near," Idiot Boy The clock is on the stroke of twelve, Idiot Boy The clock is on the stroke of one; Idiot Boy
STROLL'D............1 One morn we stroll'd on our dry walk, Anecdote for Fathers
STRONG..............4 A Wind and Tempest strong! Ancyent Marinere I The strong wind reach'd the ship: it roar'd Ancyent Marinere V These fourteen years, by strong indentures; Idiot Boy For strong and without pain I lay, Forsaken Indian
STRONGER............2 Enclosed when he was stronger; Simon Lee When you were gone my limbs were stronger, Forsaken Indian
STROVE..............1 -- As if he strove to be a man, Forsaken Indian
STRUCK..............1 I struck, and with a single blow Simon Lee
STUBBLE-LAND........1 And crisp with frost the stubble-land. Goody Blake
STUCK...............1 We stuck, ne breath ne motion, Ancyent Marinere II
STUMP...............1 A stump of rotten wood. Simon Lee
STUMPS..............1 With earth and water, on the stumps of trees. Foster-Mother
STUNG...............1 At morn my sick heart hunger scarcely stung, Female Vagrant
STUNN'D.............2 Stunn'd by that loud and dreadful sound, Ancyent Marinere VII He went, like one that hath been stunn'd Ancyent Marinere VII
STURDY..............1 Sturdy he seemed, though he was sad; Last of the Flock
SUBDUE..............1 To chasten and subdue. And I have felt Tintern Abbey
SUBDUED.............1 With thought -- He is insensibly subdued Old Man Travelling
SUBLIME.............2 Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood, Tintern Abbey Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime Tintern Abbey
SUBSTANCE...........1 Till all his substance fell into decay. Female Vagrant
SUCH...............28 T'was right, said they, such birds to slay Ancyent Marinere II With thistle-beards, and such small locks of wool Foster-Mother The earth heaved under them with such a groan, Foster-Mother Such as would lull a listening child to sleep, Foster-Mother Of his own sorrows) he and such as he Nightingale Stirring the air with such an harmony, Nightingale And with such joy I find my LEWTI; Lewti O beauteous birds! 'tis such a pleasure Lewti And ill could I the thought of such sad parting brook. Female Vagrant For never could I hope to meet with such another. Female Vagrant In such dismay my prayers and tears were vain: Female Vagrant Untaught that soon such anguish must ensue, Female Vagrant Our hopes such harvest of affliction reap, Female Vagrant Small help, and after marriage such as mine, Female Vagrant Such stores as silent thought can bring, Simon Lee And held such intermitted talk Anecdote for Fathers If such be of my creed the plan, Lines in Early Spring I never heard of such as dare The Thorn Sad case for such a brain to hold The Thorn But such a one, on English ground, Last of the Flock "Such night as this was ne'er before, Idiot Boy Such tears she never shed before; Idiot Boy Of such we in romances read, Idiot Boy Such views the youthful bard allure, Near Richmond Such heart did once the poet bless, Near Richmond Long patience has such mild composure given, Old Man Travelling Of unremembered pleasure; such, perhaps, Tintern Abbey Have followed, for such loss, I would believe, Tintern Abbey
