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GAZE................3 And lifting up his head, he then would gaze Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Thou seest, and he would gaze till it became Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Tis sorrow enough on that visage to gaze, Convict
GAZED...............2 We gazed with terror on the gloomy sleep Female Vagrant Dismissed, again on open day I gazed, Female Vagrant
GAZES...............2 Breeds in the love-sick maid who gazes at it, Foster-Mother She gazes idly! -- But that entrance, Mother! Foster-Mother
GENERAL.............2 On hazard, or what general bounty yields, Female Vagrant Amid this general dance and minstrelsy; Dungeon
GENIAL..............2 Rolled fast along the sky his warm and genial moon. Female Vagrant Suffer my genial spirits to decay: Tintern Abbey
GENIUS..............1 No common soul. In youth, by genius nurs'd, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
GENTLE.............13 O sleep, it is a gentle thing Ancyent Marinere V She sent the gentle sleep from heaven Ancyent Marinere V As in a gentle weather: Ancyent Marinere VI In gentle phrase, then bid me sing to you -- Foster-Mother And made all gentle sounds tell back the tale Nightingale A most gentle maid Nightingale That gentle Maid! and oft, a moment's space, Nightingale They plunge into the gentle river: Lewti Soothe, gentle image! soothe my mind! Lewti My gentle reader, I perceive Simon Lee O gentle reader! you would find Simon Lee Oh gentle muses! let me tell Idiot Boy Oh gentle muses! Is this kind? Idiot Boy
GENTLY..............5 On the gently swelling wave. Lewti She gently pats the pony's side, Idiot Boy And gently turned the pony's head Idiot Boy Glide gently, thus for ever glide, Near Richmond In which the affections gently lead us on, Tintern Abbey
GET.................2 "Now get thee hence, thou grey-beard Loon! Ancyent Marinere I To get the seeds of wild flowers, and to plant them Foster-Mother
GHASTLY.............5 Each turn'd his face with a ghastly pang Ancyent Marinere III We were a ghastly crew. Ancyent Marinere V Came back the ghastly crew. Ancyent Marinere VI My ghastly aventure. Ancyent Marinere VII And Murder, by the ghastly gleam, and Rape Female Vagrant
GHOST...............2 And was a blessed Ghost. Ancyent Marinere V It is no goblin, 'tis no ghost, Idiot Boy
GHOSTS..............1 "Among the ghosts, his own undoing; Idiot Boy
GIDDILY.............1 Many a Nightingale perch giddily Nightingale
GIFT................1 To them I may have owed another gift, Tintern Abbey
GIGANTIC............1 And Fire from Hell reared his gigantic shape, Female Vagrant
GILDED..............1 A broad and gilded vane. Anecdote for Fathers
GILL................8 What is't that ails young Harry Gill? Goody Blake 'Tis all the same with Harry Gill; Goody Blake 'Tis all the same with Harry Gill; Goody Blake To seek the hedge of Harry Gill. Goody Blake She's at the hedge of Harry Gill. Goody Blake Alas! that day for Harry Gill! Goody Blake "Poor Harry Gill is very cold." Goody Blake Of Goody Blake and Harry Gill. Goody Blake
GIRL................1 I met a little cottage girl, We Are Seven
GIRLS...............1 "Seven boys and girls are we; We Are Seven
GIRT................1 With girt and stirrup fiddle-faddle; Idiot Boy
GIVE...............10 Should give me life, his childhood shall grow up Nightingale We'll give to idleness. Lines near my House One moment now may give us more Lines near my House We'll give to idleness. Lines near my House Give me your tool" to him I said; Simon Lee I'll give you the best help I can: The Thorn "Do this; how can we give to you," Last of the Flock He seems, I think, the reins to give; Idiot Boy (His very words I give to you,) Idiot Boy But they to me no joy can give, Forsaken Indian
GIVEN...............3 Now coldly given, now utterly refused. Female Vagrant Though little given to care and thought, Last of the Flock Long patience has such mild composure given, Old Man Travelling
GIVES...............1 The clock gives warning for eleven; Idiot Boy
GLAD................6 Right glad was he when he beheld her: Goody Blake -- Her beauty made me glad. We Are Seven But nay, my heart is far too glad; Mad Mother And Betty listens, glad to hear it. Idiot Boy The little pony glad may be, Idiot Boy And their glad animal movements all gone by,) Tintern Abbey
GLADDEN.............1 That gladden the green earth, and we shall find Nightingale
GLADE...............1 In depth of forest glade, when jocund June Female Vagrant
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