EIGHTY..............1
   But others say he's eighty.                              Simon Lee


ELDER...............1
   He stood behind a bush of elder,                         Goody Blake


ELDRITCH............1
   I look'd upon the eldritch deck                          Ancyent Marinere IV


ELEMENTS............1
   Of shapes and sounds and shifting elements               Nightingale


ELEVATED............1
   Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime                    Tintern Abbey


ELEVEN..............2
   "They'll both be here before eleven."                    Idiot Boy
   The clock gives warning for eleven;                      Idiot Boy


ELFISH..............1
   And when they rear'd, the elfish light                   Ancyent Marinere IV


ELSE................4
   Of what might else be seen.                              Ancyent Marinere VI
   Or else she were alone;                                  Mad Mother
   How pale and wan it else would be.                       Mad Mother
   "To beings else forlorn and blind!                       Expostulation


ELSEWHERE...........1
   But never elsewhere in one place I knew                  Nightingale


'EM.................1
   And it would work 'em woe;                               Ancyent Marinere II


EMBLEM..............1
   An emblem of his own unfruitful life:                    Yew-Tree near Esthwaite


EMERAULD............1
   As green as Emerauld.                                    Ancyent Marinere I


EMERGING............1
   Emerging, hath awaken'd earth and sky                    Nightingale


EMPTY...............1
   The empty loom, cold hearth, and silent wheel,           Female Vagrant


ENCLOSED............1
   Enclosed when he was stronger;                           Simon Lee


ENCREAS'D...........1
   And every year encreas'd my store.                       Last of the Flock


END.................3
   As if because her tale was at an end                     Female Vagrant
   To see the end of all my gains,                          Last of the Flock
   And with the owls must end.                              Idiot Boy


ENDEAVOUR...........2
   So vain was his endeavour                                Simon Lee
   And all had joined in one endeavour                      The Thorn


ENDEAVOUR'D.........1
   And vainly had endeavour'd.                              Simon Lee


ENDLESS.............2
   With other names, an endless string,                     Idiot Boy
   Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife,                   Tables Turned


ENDURE..............2
   Till he relent, and can no more endure                   Dungeon
   He deems their colors shall endure                       Near Richmond


ENDURED.............1
   "These fears can never be endured,                       Idiot Boy


ENDURING............1
   Now, when the frost was past enduring,                   Goody Blake


ENEMIES.............1
   And scorn, against all enemies prepared,                 Yew-Tree near Esthwaite


ENERGIES............1
   His energies roll back upon his heart,                   Dungeon


ENFEEBLED...........1
   By grief enfeebled was I turned adrift,                  Female Vagrant


ENGLISH.............2
   But such a one, on English ground,                       Last of the Flock
   And it was in the English tongue.                        Mad Mother


ENJOYS..............1
   Enjoys the air it breathes.                              Lines in Early Spring


ENOUGH..............7
   And coats enough to smother nine.                        Goody Blake
   'Twas well enough when summer came,                      Goody Blake
   Enough to warm her for three days.                       Goody Blake
   Her face it was enough for me;                           The Thorn
   'Tis fair enough for thee, my dove!                      Mad Mother
   Enough of science and of art;                            Tables Turned
   Tis sorrow enough on that visage to gaze,                Convict


ENQUIRED............1
   The wild brood saw me weep, my fate enquired,            Female Vagrant


ENSUE...............1
   Untaught that soon such anguish must ensue,              Female Vagrant


ENTRANCE............2
   She gazes idly! -- But that entrance, Mother!            Foster-Mother
   He made that cunning entrance I described:               Foster-Mother


ENVIABLE............1
   Had I the enviable pow'r                                 Lewti


ENVY................1
   With envy, what the old man hardly feels.                Old Man Travelling


EQUINOCTIAL.........1
   On as we drove, the equinoctial deep                     Female Vagrant


ERE.................6
   But ere my living life return'd,                         Ancyent Marinere V
   'Till his brain turned -- and ere his twentieth year,    Foster-Mother
   And ere the Sabbath he had three.                        Goody Blake
   And often, ere the race was done,                        Simon Lee
   Ere I had heard of Martha's name,                        The Thorn
   Then ere contented will I lie;                           Forsaken Indian


ERECT...............2
   It stands erect this aged thorn;                         The Thorn
   It stands erect, and like a stone                        The Thorn


ESCAPE..............1
   But from those crazing thoughts my brain, escape!        Female Vagrant


ESCAPED.............1
   And the young man escaped.                               Foster-Mother


ESPECIAL............1
   And Betty's most especial charge,                        Idiot Boy


ESPIED..............1
   My hen's rich nest through long grass scarce espied;     Female Vagrant


ESPY................1
   This thorn you on your left espy;                        The Thorn


ESSAY...............1
   Then with his coat he made essay                         Last of the Flock


ESSENCE.............1
   Unmoulds its essence, hopelessly deformed                Dungeon


ESTHWAITE...........1
   One morning thus, by Esthwaite lake,                     Expostulation


EVE.................4
   He kneels at morn and noon and eve --                    Ancyent Marinere VII
   When you two little ones would stand at eve              Foster-Mother
   Hard by the Castle, and at latest eve,                   Nightingale
   Farewell, O Warbler! till to-morrow eve,                 Nightingale


EVEN................7
   It had been strange, even in a dream                     Ancyent Marinere V
   (Even like a Lady vow'd and dedicate                     Nightingale
   And even so my pale wan cheek                            Lewti
   It would thy brain unsettle even to hear.                Female Vagrant
   Even he, of cattle the most mild,                        Idiot Boy
   And passing even into my purer mind                      Tintern Abbey
   And even the motion of our human blood                   Tintern Abbey