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BLAST...............3 "The Ocean hath no blast: Ancyent Marinere VI The dead men could not blast. Ancyent Marinere VI Ran mountains-high before the howling blast. Female Vagrant
BLAZED..............1 Came, where beneath the trees a faggot blazed; Female Vagrant
BLENDED.............1 I heard a thousand blended notes, Lines in Early Spring
BLESS...............2 Such heart did once the poet bless, Near Richmond Our minds and hearts to bless -- Tables Turned
BLESS'D.............2 And I bless'd them unaware! Ancyent Marinere IV And I bless'd them unaware. Ancyent Marinere IV
BLESSED.............4 And was a blessed Ghost. Ancyent Marinere V And from the blessed power that rolls Lines near my House Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood, Tintern Abbey Is lighten'd -- that serene and blessed mood, Tintern Abbey
BLESSING............1 There is a blessing in the air, Lines near my House
BLESSINGS...........2 Now blessings on the man, whoe'er he be, Foster-Mother Is full of blessings. Therefore let the moon Tintern Abbey
BLEST...............2 Four years each day with daily bread was blest, Female Vagrant Then happy lie, for blest am I; Mad Mother
BLEW................6 And the good south wind still blew behind, Ancyent Marinere II The breezes blew, the white foam flew, Ancyent Marinere II Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze -- Ancyent Marinere VI On me alone it blew. Ancyent Marinere VI On me alone it blew. Ancyent Marinere VI The wind blew from the mountain-peak, The Thorn
BLIND...............2 "To beings else forlorn and blind! Expostulation As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: Tintern Abbey
BLINDNESS...........1 With blindness linked, did on my vitals fall; Female Vagrant
BLISS...............2 They fled to bliss or woe; Ancyent Marinere III And almost stifled with her bliss, Idiot Boy
BLITHE..............2 And she was blithe and gay, The Thorn And hark! How blithe the throstle sings! Tables Turned
BLOOD...............9 I bit my arm and suck'd the blood Ancyent Marinere III It flung the blood into my head, Ancyent Marinere V The Albatross's blood. Ancyent Marinere VI That lap (their very nourishment!) their brother's blood. Female Vagrant With drops of that poor infant's blood; The Thorn My little boy of flesh and blood; Mad Mother It cools my blood; it cools my brain; Mad Mother Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart, Tintern Abbey And even the motion of our human blood Tintern Abbey
BLOOD-DROPS.........1 Like blood-drops from my heart they dropp'd. Last of the Flock
BLOOD-REEKING.......1 When from the dark synod, or blood-reeking field, Convict
BLOODY..............1 The bloody sun at noon, Ancyent Marinere II
BLOSMY..............1 On blosmy twig still swinging from the breeze, Nightingale
BLOSSOM.............1 "Would plant thee where yet thou might'st blossom again." Convict
BLOW................4 That made the Breeze to blow. Ancyent Marinere II I struck, and with a single blow Simon Lee "Whatever wind may blow?" The Thorn To blow against thee: and in after years, Tintern Abbey
BLOWS...............1 And every wind that blows; The Thorn
BLUE...............10 Burnt green and blue and white. Ancyent Marinere II Blue, glossy green, and velvet black Ancyent Marinere IV The gloomy lantern, and the dim blue match, Female Vagrant A long blue livery-coat has he, Simon Lee When the blue day-light's in the skies, The Thorn "When the blue day-light's in the sky, The Thorn Through half the clear blue sky will go, The Thorn The moon is up -- the sky is blue, Idiot Boy The owlets through the long blue night Idiot Boy And the blue sky, and in the mind of man, Tintern Abbey
BOARD...............1 Dried up, despairing, desolate, on board Female Vagrant
BOARDS..............1 And all the boards did shrink; Ancyent Marinere II
BOAT................9 And I saw a boat appear. Ancyent Marinere VI The Boat came closer to the Ship, Ancyent Marinere VII The Boat came close beneath the Ship, Ancyent Marinere VII Within the Pilot's boat. Ancyent Marinere VII The boat spun round and round: Ancyent Marinere VII The Hermit stepp'd forth from the boat, Ancyent Marinere VII In spite of his dissuasion, seized a boat, Foster-Mother A dizzy depth below! his boat and twinkling oar. Female Vagrant The boat her silent path pursues! Near Richmond
BODIES..............6 Their souls did from their bodies fly, -- Ancyent Marinere III And from their bodies pass'd. Ancyent Marinere V The bodies had advanc'd, and now Ancyent Marinere VI The bodies rose anew: Ancyent Marinere VI Better our dying bodies to obtrude, Female Vagrant "Our bodies feel, where'er they be, Expostulation
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