BREATH'D............2 But soon there breath'd a wind on me, Ancyent Marinere VI "Up! Up! and drink the spirit breath'd Expostulation
BREATHE.............2 Yet never a breeze did breathe: Ancyent Marinere V Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
BREATHED............3 -- For weeks the balmy air breathed soft and mild, Female Vagrant Spontaneous wisdom breathed by health, Tables Turned Truth breathed by chearfulness. Tables Turned
BREATHES............1 Enjoys the air it breathes. Lines in Early Spring
BREATHING...........2 The breathing pestilence that rose like smoke! Female Vagrant Thy sunny hues, fair forms, and breathing sweets, Dungeon
BRED................1 An honest man, by honest parents bred, Female Vagrant
BREEDS..............1 Breeds in the love-sick maid who gazes at it, Foster-Mother
BREEZE..............9 That made the Breeze to blow. Ancyent Marinere II Down dropt the breeze, the Sails dropt down, Ancyent Marinere II Yet never a breeze up-blew; Ancyent Marinere V Yet never a breeze did breathe: Ancyent Marinere V Sweetly, sweetly, blew the breeze -- Ancyent Marinere VI There was no breeze upon the bay, Ancyent Marinere VI On blosmy twig still swinging from the breeze, Nightingale "And what's the creeping breeze that comes The Thorn The breeze I see is in the tree; Mad Mother
BREEZES.............3 The breezes blew, the white foam flew, Ancyent Marinere II Perhaps the breezes that can fly Lewti And when the little breezes make The Thorn
BREEZY..............2 It is a breezy jasmin bow'r, Lewti To catch the breezy air; Lines in Early Spring
BRIDE...............2 The Bride hath pac'd into the Hall, Ancyent Marinere I But in the Garden-bower the Bride Ancyent Marinere VII
BRIDE-MAIDS.........1 And Bride-maids singing are: Ancyent Marinere VII
BRIDEGROOM'S........2 The bridegroom's doors are open'd wide Ancyent Marinere I Turn'd from the bridegroom's door. Ancyent Marinere VII
BRIDGE..............3 Come, we will rest on this old mossy Bridge! Nightingale Across the bridge that's in the dale, Idiot Boy She's past the bridge that's in the dale, Idiot Boy
BRIDLE..............2 And proudly shook the bridle too, Idiot Boy For joy he cannot hold the bridle, Idiot Boy
BRIGHT.............18 And he shone bright, and on the right Ancyent Marinere I Rested the broad bright Sun; Ancyent Marinere III The Horned Moon, with one bright Star Ancyent Marinere III "His great bright eye most silently Ancyent Marinere VI The rock shone bright, the kirk no less Ancyent Marinere VI The Marinere, whose eye is bright, Ancyent Marinere VII Their bright, bright eyes, their eyes both bright and full, Nightingale Their bright, bright eyes, their eyes both bright and full, Nightingale Their bright, bright eyes, their eyes both bright and full, Nightingale Still brighter and more bright it grew, Lewti Then the cloud was wholly bright, Lewti The morning sun shone bright and warm; Anecdote for Fathers Upon the house-top, glittering bright, Anecdote for Fathers Of olive-green and scarlet bright, The Thorn To view the ocean wide and bright, The Thorn When all the stars shone clear and bright, The Thorn Beneath the moon that shines so bright, Idiot Boy How bright, how solemn, how serene! Near Richmond
BRIGHT-EYED.........2 The bright-eyed Marinere. Ancyent Marinere I The bright-eyed Marinere. Ancyent Marinere I
BRIGHTER............2 But the rock shone brighter far. Lewti Still brighter and more bright it grew, Lewti
BRING..............11 That bring the fog and mist. Ancyent Marinere II Until it seemed to bring a joy to my despair. Female Vagrant And bring no book, for this one day Lines near my House And bring no book; for this one day Lines near my House Such stores as silent thought can bring, Simon Lee Bring sad thoughts to the mind. Lines in Early Spring To bring a doctor from the town, Idiot Boy To bring a doctor from the town, Idiot Boy What comfort Johnny soon will bring, Idiot Boy And in his pocket bring it home. Idiot Boy Come forth, and bring with you a heart Tables Turned
BRINGING............1 Or bringing faggots from the wood. Idiot Boy
BRINGS..............1 Sweet is the lore which nature brings; Tables Turned
BRINK...............1 And from the brink she hurries fast, Idiot Boy
BRINY...............1 To wipe those briny tears away. Last of the Flock
BRITISH.............1 A British ship I waked, as from a trance restored. Female Vagrant
BROAD...............6 And broad as a weft upon the left Ancyent Marinere II Rested the broad bright Sun; Ancyent Marinere III With broad and burning face. Ancyent Marinere III A broad and gilded vane. Anecdote for Fathers And in the broad high-way, I met; Last of the Flock Along the broad high-way he came, Last of the Flock
