BODY...............17 This body dropt not down. Ancyent Marinere IV And still my body drank. Ancyent Marinere V The body of my brother's son Ancyent Marinere V The body and I pull'd at one rope, Ancyent Marinere V "My body and soul to be still." Ancyent Marinere V My body lay afloat: Ancyent Marinere VII The bending body of my active sire; Female Vagrant All but the bed where his old body lay, Female Vagrant It dried her body like a cinder, The Thorn Her body it grew better. Idiot Boy Her body still grew better. Idiot Boy Oh let my body die away! Forsaken Indian Oh let my body die away! Forsaken Indian Through his whole body something ran, Forsaken Indian I feel my body die away, Forsaken Indian That body dismiss'd from his care; Convict In body, and become a living soul: Tintern Abbey
BODY'S..............1 His little body's half awry Simon Lee
BOIL................1 By the same fire to boil their pottage, Goody Blake
BOLD................3 With those bold voyagers, who made discovery Foster-Mother Bold as a lion I will be; Mad Mother Made answer, like a traveller bold, Idiot Boy
BOMB'S..............1 Driven by the bomb's incessant thunder-stroke Female Vagrant
BONES...............9 His bones were black with many a crack, Ancyent Marinere III And whistled thro' his bones; Ancyent Marinere III Till then he hoped his bones might there be laid, Female Vagrant Oh! then how her old bones would shake! Goody Blake And made her poor old bones to ache, Goody Blake When her old bones were cold and chill, Goody Blake Into her bones was sent: The Thorn And for the little infant's bones The Thorn His bones are consumed, and his life-blood is dried, Convict
BOOK................2 And bring no book, for this one day Lines near my House And bring no book; for this one day Lines near my House
BOOKS...............5 I read, and loved the books in which I read; Female Vagrant For books in every neighboring house I sought, Female Vagrant "Where are your books? that light bequeath'd Expostulation Up! up! my friend, and quit your books, Tables Turned Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife, Tables Turned
BOON................1 In barn uplighted, and companions boon Female Vagrant
BOOT................1 There is no need of boot or spur, Idiot Boy
BORE................2 There foul neglect for months and months we bore, Female Vagrant "As if she for no purpose bore you; Expostulation
BORN................5 To a man of woman born: Ancyent Marinere V By a man of woman born: Ancyent Marinere V And if a child was born or no, The Thorn And if 'twas born alive or dead, The Thorn That the weight can no longer be born, Convict
BORNE...............2 A torch that's borne upright. Ancyent Marinere VI And thence was borne away to neighboring hospital. Female Vagrant
BOSOM...............3 Then should I view her bosom white, Lewti Her bosom heave, and heave for me! Lewti Nor pain nor pity in my bosom raised. Female Vagrant
BOTH...............14 Both man and bird and beast. Ancyent Marinere VII All things both great and small: Ancyent Marinere VII Their bright, bright eyes, their eyes both bright and full, Nightingale Could leave both man and horse behind; Simon Lee The morning that must wed them both; The Thorn Both what to follow, what to shun, Idiot Boy Both with his head, and with his hand, Idiot Boy "They'll both be here, 'tis almost ten, Idiot Boy "They'll both be here before eleven." Idiot Boy "Susan! they'll both be here anon." Idiot Boy Which they must both for ever rue. Idiot Boy Both for her messenger and nurse; Idiot Boy Of eye and ear, both what they half-create, Tintern Abbey More dear, both for themselves, and for thy sake. Tintern Abbey
BOUGH...............2 And many a rotten bough about. Goody Blake He shakes the green bough in his hand. Idiot Boy
BOUGH'S.............1 The green bough's motionless and dead; Idiot Boy
BOUGHS..............3 What if these barren boughs the bee not loves; Yew-Tree near Esthwaite In solitude. -- Stranger! these gloomy boughs Yew-Tree near Esthwaite By pendant boughs of tressy yew. -- Lewti
BOUGHT..............3 Sore traversed in whate'er he bought and sold: Female Vagrant Yet, so it was, a ewe I bought; Last of the Flock And bought my little children bread, Last of the Flock
BOUND...............5 She made a sudden bound: Ancyent Marinere V To break my dream the vessel reached its bound: Female Vagrant But plain it is, the thorn is bound The Thorn I to the muses have been bound, Idiot Boy -- I asked him whither he was bound, and what Old Man Travelling
