CRY'D...............1 And cry'd, A sail! A sail! Ancyent Marinere III
CUNNING.............2 He made that cunning entrance I described: Foster-Mother Whether in cunning or in joy, Idiot Boy
CUPS................1 And cups, the darlings of the eye, The Thorn
CURE................2 Is this the only cure? Merciful God! Dungeon And this is their best cure! uncomforted Dungeon
CURED...............1 As if by magic cured. Idiot Boy
CURL................1 Her hair was thick with many a curl We Are Seven
CURLED..............1 And whistling, called the wind that hardly curled Female Vagrant
CURLING.............1 Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the curling waves, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
CURR................1 The owlets hoot, the owlets curr, Idiot Boy
CURS'D..............1 And curs'd me with his ee. Ancyent Marinere III
CURSE...............4 An orphan's curse would drag to Hell Ancyent Marinere IV Is the curse in a dead man's eye! Ancyent Marinere IV Seven days, seven nights I saw that curse, Ancyent Marinere IV The pang, the curse with which they died, Ancyent Marinere VI
CURSED..............1 God cursed me in my sore distress, Last of the Flock
CURST...............1 Protract a curst existence, with the brood Female Vagrant
CUSHION.............1 He hath a cushion plump: Ancyent Marinere VII
CUT.................1 "The air is cut away before, Ancyent Marinere VI
CUTS................1 Cuts like a scythe, while through the clouds The Thorn
DAILY...............3 Four years each day with daily bread was blest, Female Vagrant For daily with my growing store Last of the Flock The dreary intercourse of daily life, Tintern Abbey
DALE................5 Across the bridge that's in the dale, Idiot Boy And far into the moonlight dale, Idiot Boy And far into the moonlight dale; Idiot Boy She's past the bridge that's in the dale, Idiot Boy Wind slowly through the windy dale: Idiot Boy
DAME................1 Then at her door the canty dame Goody Blake
DAMES...............1 Two poor old dames, as I have known, Goody Blake
DAMPED..............1 All but neglect: and so, his spirit damped Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
DAMPS...............1 Of mouldy damps and charnel crust Ancyent Marinere III
DANC'D..............1 The Death-fires danc'd at night; Ancyent Marinere II
DANCE...............2 The stars dance on between. Ancyent Marinere V Amid this general dance and minstrelsy; Dungeon
DANCED..............1 The suns of twenty summers danced along, -- Female Vagrant
DANK................1 My garments all were dank; Ancyent Marinere V
DARE................2 I never heard of such as dare The Thorn For future years. And so I dare to hope Tintern Abbey
DARED...............2 My Father dared his greedy wish gainsay; Female Vagrant Nor dared my hand at any door to knock. Female Vagrant
DARK................7 When the dark streets appeared to heave and gape, Female Vagrant But ill it suited me, in journey dark Female Vagrant 'Twas worth your while, though in the dark, The Thorn "To the dark cave, the goblin's hall, Idiot Boy And see how dark the backward stream! Near Richmond When from the dark synod, or blood-reeking field, Convict Here, under this dark sycamore, and view Tintern Abbey
DARK-RED............1 Those dark-red shadows were; Ancyent Marinere VI
DARKNESS............2 -- The evening darkness gathers round Near Richmond In darkness, and amid the many shapes Tintern Abbey
DARLINGS............1 And cups, the darlings of the eye, The Thorn
DARTED..............1 Then darted to the sun: Ancyent Marinere V
DARTS...............2 Oft darts the Spectre-ship; Ancyent Marinere III She darts as with a torrent's force, Idiot Boy
DASH................1 Eftsones I heard the dash of oars, Ancyent Marinere VI
DASHING.............1 For him suspend the dashing oar, Near Richmond
DATE................1 We from to-day, my friend, will date Lines near my House
DAWN'D..............1 The day-light dawn'd -- they dropp'd their arms, Ancyent Marinere V
DAWNING.............1 By the first beams of dawning light impress'd, Female Vagrant
DAY................46 Higher and Higher every day, Ancyent Marinere I And every day for food or play Ancyent Marinere I Ne any day for food or play Ancyent Marinere II Day after day, day after day, Ancyent Marinere II Day after day, day after day, Ancyent Marinere II Day after day, day after day, Ancyent Marinere II Day after day, day after day, Ancyent Marinere II The day was well nigh done! Ancyent Marinere III All you had learnt in the day; and how to talk Foster-Mother No cloud, no relique of the sunken day Nightingale Forget it was not day! On moonlight bushes, Nightingale To sleep by day and wake all night. Lewti His troubles grew upon him day by day, Female Vagrant His troubles grew upon him day by day, Female Vagrant We talked of marriage and our marriage day; Female Vagrant Four years each day with daily bread was blest, Female Vagrant All day, my ready tomb the ocean-flood -- Female Vagrant Nor morsel to my mouth that day did lift, Female Vagrant So passed another day, and so the third: Female Vagrant Dismissed, again on open day I gazed, Female Vagrant All day she spun in her poor dwelling, Goody Blake Alas! that day for Harry Gill! Goody Blake That day he wore a riding-coat, Goody Blake A-bed or up, by night or day; Goody Blake It is the first mild day of March: Lines near my House And bring no book, for this one day Lines near my House And bring no book; for this one day Lines near my House A day it was when I could bear Anecdote for Fathers At all times of the day and night The Thorn "Now wherefore thus, by day and night, The Thorn Poor Martha! on that woful day The Thorn For one day with my telescope, The Thorn By day, and in the silent night, The Thorn For me it was a woeful day. Last of the Flock For me it was a woeful day. Last of the Flock For me it was a woeful day. Last of the Flock I prayed, yet every day I thought Last of the Flock And every week, and every day, Last of the Flock And every day we two will pray Mad Mother "My Johnny, till my dying day." Idiot Boy "Thus for the length of half a day, Expostulation Before I see another day, Forsaken Indian Before I see another day, Forsaken Indian Another day, a single one! Forsaken Indian I shall not see another day. Forsaken Indian The day is come when I again repose Tintern Abbey
