WE'LL...............5 We'll give to idleness. Lines near my House We'll frame the measure of our souls, Lines near my House We'll give to idleness. Lines near my House We'll find thy father in the wood. Mad Mother And there, my babe, we'll live for aye. Mad Mother
WEAK................2 Was weak, nor of the past had memory. Female Vagrant And now he's forced to work, though weak, Simon Lee
WEAKEST.............1 -- The weakest in the village. Simon Lee
WEAL................1 Hither to work us weal Ancyent Marinere III
WEALTH..............1 She has a world of ready wealth, Tables Turned
WEALTHY.............1 They said I was a wealthy man; Last of the Flock
WEAN................1 From labor could not wean them, Simon Lee
WEARIED.............1 The late Lord Velez ne'er was wearied with him. Foster-Mother
WEARILY.............1 And crazily, and wearily, Last of the Flock
WEARINESS...........1 In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Tintern Abbey
WEARY...............3 Lay like a load on my weary eye, Ancyent Marinere IV In spite of all my weary pain, Forsaken Indian In which the heavy and the weary weight Tintern Abbey
WEATHER.............2 As in a gentle weather: Ancyent Marinere VI A lamb, a weather, and a ewe; Last of the Flock
WEATHER-COCK........1 "At Kilve there was no weather-cock, Anecdote for Fathers
WEATHERCOCK.........1 The steady weathercock. Ancyent Marinere VI
WED.................1 The morning that must wed them both; The Thorn
WEDDED..............1 I am thy father's wedded wife; Mad Mother
WEDDING.............2 The wedding guest stood still Ancyent Marinere I Fear not, fear not, thou wedding guest! Ancyent Marinere IV
WEDDING-DAY.........1 And they had fix'd the wedding-day, The Thorn
WEDDING-GUEST.......9 But still he holds the wedding-guest -- Ancyent Marinere I The wedding-guest sate on a stone, Ancyent Marinere I The wedding-guest here beat his breast, Ancyent Marinere I The wedding-guest he beat his breast Ancyent Marinere I Listen, O listen, thou Wedding-guest! Ancyent Marinere V Sadder and wiser thou wedding-guest! Ancyent Marinere V O Wedding-guest! this soul hath been Ancyent Marinere VII To thee, thou wedding-guest! Ancyent Marinere VII Is gone; and now the wedding-guest Ancyent Marinere VII
WEDDING-GUESTS......1 The Wedding-guests are there; Ancyent Marinere VII
WEEK................2 And every week, and every day, Last of the Flock Where by the week he doth abide, Idiot Boy
WEEKS...............2 For days and weeks it play'd us freaks -- Ancyent Marinere I -- For weeks the balmy air breathed soft and mild, Female Vagrant
WEEN................1 All black and bare, I ween; Ancyent Marinere III
WEEP................5 Here will I weep in peace, (so fancy wrought,) Female Vagrant The wild brood saw me weep, my fate enquired, Female Vagrant Weep in the public roads alone. Last of the Flock "What ails you? Wherefore weep you so?" Last of the Flock Then do not weep and grieve for me; Forsaken Indian
WEEPING.............2 All, all was seized, and weeping, side by side, Female Vagrant Have I. ---- She ceased, and weeping turned away, Female Vagrant
WEEPS...............1 And now she sits her down and weeps; Idiot Boy
WEFT................1 And broad as a weft upon the left Ancyent Marinere II
WEIGHT..............4 Of that perpetual weight which on her spirit lay. Female Vagrant Your pony's worth his weight in gold, Idiot Boy That the weight can no longer be born, Convict In which the heavy and the weary weight Tintern Abbey
WEIGHTY.............1 No doubt, a burthen weighty; Simon Lee
WEL-A-DAY...........1 Ah wel-a-day! what evil looks Ancyent Marinere II
WELCOME.............1 And gave me food, and rest, more welcome, more desired. Female Vagrant
WELCOMING...........1 Yet it felt like a welcoming. Ancyent Marinere VI
WELL...............23 The day was well nigh done! Ancyent Marinere III He prayeth well who loveth well Ancyent Marinere VII He prayeth well who loveth well Ancyent Marinere VII [As] hang on brambles. Well, he brought him home, Foster-Mother I well remember. -- He was one who own'd Yew-Tree near Esthwaite To make him Nature's playmate. He knows well Nightingale Did glitter in the yellow moon-beam! Well -- Nightingale For Maids, as well as Youths, have perish'd Lewti He well could love in grief: his faith he kept; Female Vagrant Well met from far with revelry secure, Female Vagrant 'Twas well enough when summer came, Goody Blake Yet never had she, well or sick, Goody Blake But some remember well, The Thorn 'Tis well for me; thou canst not see Mad Mother My love for thee has well been tried: Mad Mother Which Betty well could understand. Idiot Boy His steed and he right well agree, Idiot Boy Now, though he knows poor Johnny well, Idiot Boy With Betty all was not so well, Idiot Boy "And we have always used him well; Idiot Boy Ye muses! whom I love so well. Idiot Boy When I was well, I wished to live, Forsaken Indian And what perceive; well pleased to recognize Tintern Abbey
