AFTERWARDS..........2 And afterwards, by my good father taught, Female Vagrant That afterwards, a little longer, Forsaken Indian
AGAIN..............28 Slowly the sounds came back again Ancyent Marinere V "But tell me, tell me! speak again, Ancyent Marinere VI And now for our dear homes. -- That strain again! Nightingale Dismissed, again on open day I gazed, Female Vagrant Again? -- on tiptoe down the hill Goody Blake The bye-road back again to take, Goody Blake He never will be warm again. Goody Blake To think, and think, and think again; Anecdote for Fathers Her senses back again: The Thorn The baby looks at you again. The Thorn Suck, little babe, oh suck again! Mad Mother Good Betty! put him down again; Idiot Boy "Come home again, nor stop at all, Idiot Boy "Come home again, whate'er befal, Idiot Boy Cries Betty, "he'll be back again; Idiot Boy "But I shall soon be back again." Idiot Boy Till she comes back again. Idiot Boy If she had the heart to knock again; Idiot Boy She looks again -- her arms are up -- Idiot Boy To hear again her idiot boy. Idiot Boy She kisses o'er and o'er again, Idiot Boy I'll look upon your tents again. Forsaken Indian "Would plant thee where yet thou might'st blossom again." Convict Of five long winters! and again I hear Tintern Abbey -- Once again Tintern Abbey The day is come when I again repose Tintern Abbey The wild green landscape. Once again I see Tintern Abbey The picture of the mind revives again: Tintern Abbey
AGAINST.............8 No wave against the shore. Ancyent Marinere VI That break against the shore, shall lull thy mind Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Went forth pure in his heart, against the taint Yew-Tree near Esthwaite And scorn, against all enemies prepared, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite To each poor brother who offends against us -- Dungeon "Against, or with our will. Expostulation Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Tintern Abbey To blow against thee: and in after years, Tintern Abbey
AGAPE...............1 Agape they hear'd me call: Ancyent Marinere III
AGE.................1 Whose beard with age is hoar, Ancyent Marinere VII
AGED................5 First covered o'er, and taught this aged tree, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite His wife, an aged woman, Simon Lee It stands erect this aged thorn; The Thorn And close beside this aged thorn, The Thorn Now would you see this aged thorn, The Thorn
AGO.................1 And Betty, half an hour ago, Idiot Boy
AGONY...............4 My soul in agony. Ancyent Marinere IV With a woeful agony, Ancyent Marinere VII Disease and famine, agony and fear, Female Vagrant Hope died, and fear itself in agony was lost! Female Vagrant
AGREE...............2 But all and each agree, The Thorn His steed and he right well agree, Idiot Boy
AH..................4 Ah wel-a-day! what evil looks Ancyent Marinere II Ah! little marked, how fast they rolled away: Female Vagrant Ah! how unlike those late terrific sleeps! Female Vagrant Ah me! what lovely tints are there! The Thorn
AID.................3 To him we turned: -- we had no other aid. Female Vagrant Received my proffer'd aid. Simon Lee Why of your further aid bereave me? Idiot Boy
AILS................3 What is't that ails young Harry Gill? Goody Blake "What ails you? Wherefore weep you so?" Last of the Flock For what she ails they cannot guess. Idiot Boy
AIR................18 Her flesh makes the still air cold. Ancyent Marinere III The upper air bursts into life, Ancyent Marinere V How they seem'd to fill the sea and air Ancyent Marinere V Thought I, I am as thin as air -- Ancyent Marinere V Two voices in the air, Ancyent Marinere V "The air is cut away before, Ancyent Marinere VI Stirring the air with such an harmony, Nightingale By fever, from polluted air incurred, Female Vagrant I looked and looked along the silent air, Female Vagrant -- For weeks the balmy air breathed soft and mild, Female Vagrant There is a blessing in the air, Lines near my House She had a rustic, woodland air, We Are Seven Enjoys the air it breathes. Lines in Early Spring To catch the breezy air; Lines in Early Spring Or frosty air is keen and still, The Thorn "Or frosty air is keen and still, The Thorn The owlet in the moonlight air, Idiot Boy And the round ocean, and the living air, Tintern Abbey
