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THEIRS..............1 I could not draw my een from theirs Ancyent Marinere VI
THEM...............25 The sun that did behind them peer? Ancyent Marinere III I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Ancyent Marinere IV And I bless'd them unaware! Ancyent Marinere IV And I bless'd them unaware. Ancyent Marinere IV Ne turn them up to pray. Ancyent Marinere VI They held them strait and tight; Ancyent Marinere VI I heard them coming fast: Ancyent Marinere VI The Skiff-boat ne'rd: I heard them talk, Ancyent Marinere VII "I never saw aught like to them Ancyent Marinere VII To get the seeds of wild flowers, and to plant them Foster-Mother The earth heaved under them with such a groan, Foster-Mother You may perchance behold them on the twigs, Nightingale Of them that perished in the whirlwind's sweep, Female Vagrant For them, in nature's meads, the milky udder flowed. Female Vagrant From labor could not wean them, Simon Lee Which they can do between them. Simon Lee But what avails the land to them, Simon Lee "Dwell near them with my mother." We Are Seven "I sit and sing to them. We Are Seven The morning that must wed them both; The Thorn Thy lips I feel them, baby! they Mad Mother No hand to help them in distress Idiot Boy "Alas! what is become of them? Idiot Boy Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, Tintern Abbey To them I may have owed another gift, Tintern Abbey
THEMSELVES..........3 "Which of themselves our minds impress. Expostulation Among the woods and copses lose themselves, Tintern Abbey More dear, both for themselves, and for thy sake. Tintern Abbey
THEN...............72 Then all averr'd, I had kill'd the Bird Ancyent Marinere II And then it seem'd a mist: Ancyent Marinere III Then while thro' drouth all dumb they stood Ancyent Marinere III Then darted to the sun: Ancyent Marinere V Then, like a pawing horse let go, Ancyent Marinere V Then vanish'd all the lovely lights; Ancyent Marinere VI And then it left me free. Ancyent Marinere VII Since then at an uncertain hour Ancyent Marinere VII In gentle phrase, then bid me sing to you -- Foster-Mother And reared him at the then Lord Velez' cost. Foster-Mother And lifting up his head, he then would gaze Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Of kindred loveliness: then he would sigh Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Then the cloud was wholly bright, Lewti Then should I view her bosom white, Lewti Then rose a mansion proud our woods among, Female Vagrant Till then he hoped his bones might there be laid, Female Vagrant What tears of bitter grief till then unknown! Female Vagrant Then did I try, in vain, the crowd's resort, Female Vagrant Ill was I then for toil or service fit: Female Vagrant And then her three hours' work at night! Goody Blake Then at her door the canty dame Goody Blake Oh! then how her old bones would shake! Goody Blake Her evenings then were dull and dead; Goody Blake And then for cold not sleep a wink. Goody Blake And now and then, it must be said, Goody Blake And cried, "I've caught you then at last!" Goody Blake Then Goody, who had nothing said, Goody Blake And then, what limbs those feats have left Simon Lee Then did the boy his tongue unlock, Anecdote for Fathers Then did the little Maid reply, We Are Seven "Then ye are only five." We Are Seven "And then she went away. We Are Seven "How many are you then," said I, We Are Seven Then to the spot away! -- The Thorn And then the wind! in faith, it was The Thorn But then the beauteous hill of moss The Thorn Then with his coat he made essay Last of the Flock And then I married, and was rich Last of the Flock A little lamb, and then its mother! Last of the Flock And then at last, from three to two; Last of the Flock Then we call in our pamper'd mountebanks -- Dungeon Then, lovely baby, do not fear! Mad Mother But then there came a sight of joy; Mad Mother Then happy lie, for blest am I; Mad Mother Then do not fear, my boy! for thee Mad Mother My pretty thing! then thou shalt sing, Mad Mother Then I must be for ever sad. Mad Mother Then, pretty dear, be not afraid; Mad Mother And then! his words were not a few, Idiot Boy Oh! then for the poor idiot boy! Idiot Boy And Betty will not then depart. Idiot Boy But then he is a horse that thinks! Idiot Boy But yet I guess that now and then Idiot Boy And then there's nobody to say Idiot Boy Then off she hies, but with a prayer Idiot Boy At poor old Susan then she railed, Idiot Boy Then up along the town she hies, Idiot Boy Then up she springs as if on wings; Idiot Boy Then calm your terrors, Betty Foy! Idiot Boy " -- Then ask not wherefore, here, alone, Expostulation Then ere contented will I lie; Forsaken Indian And then he stretched his arms, how wild! Forsaken Indian Then do not weep and grieve for me; Forsaken Indian Then wherefore should I fear to die? Forsaken Indian With happy heart I would then die, Forsaken Indian "And must we then part from a dwelling so fair?" Convict Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then Tintern Abbey What then I was. The sounding cataract Tintern Abbey Their colours and their forms, were then to me Tintern Abbey For all sweet sounds and harmonies; Oh! then, Tintern Abbey Of past existence, wilt thou then forget Tintern Abbey Of holier love. Now wilt thou then forget, Tintern Abbey
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