HOWE'ER.............1 Howe'er disguised in its own majesty, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
HOWL................1 Nor leaping torrents when they howl; Mad Mother
HOWL'D..............1 It crack'd and growl'd, and roar'd and howl'd -- Ancyent Marinere I
HOWLING.............1 Ran mountains-high before the howling blast. Female Vagrant
HOWLS...............1 While the jail-mastiff howls at the dull clanking chain, Convict
HUE.................3 I saw a cloud of palest hue, Lewti 'Tis all thine own! and if its hue Mad Mother Nor, with their green and simple hue, disturb Tintern Abbey
HUES................5 Of sullen Light, no obscure trembling hues. Nightingale Its hues are dim, its hues are grey -- Lewti Its hues are dim, its hues are grey -- Lewti Thy sunny hues, fair forms, and breathing sweets, Dungeon With evening-twilight's summer hues, Near Richmond
HUGE................3 But where the ship's huge shadow lay, Ancyent Marinere IV With lusty arm. You know that huge round beam Foster-Mother Of large extent, hard by a castle huge Nightingale
HULK................1 The naked Hulk alongside came Ancyent Marinere III
HUMAN...............5 Far from all human dwelling: what if here Yew-Tree near Esthwaite That comes not to the human mourner's breast. Female Vagrant Here watch, of every human friend disowned, Female Vagrant The human soul that through me ran; Lines in Early Spring And even the motion of our human blood Tintern Abbey
HUMANITY............1 The still, sad music of humanity, Tintern Abbey
HUMMED..............1 When the bees hummed, and chair by winter fire; Female Vagrant
HUMOUR..............1 He never will be out of humour. Idiot Boy
HUNDRED.............2 And a hundred fire-flags sheen Ancyent Marinere V An hundred airy harps! And she hath watch'd Nightingale
HUNDREDTH...........1 Could I but teach the hundredth part Anecdote for Fathers
HUNG................6 About my neck was hung. Ancyent Marinere II From the cross timber of an out-house hung; Female Vagrant Hung down his head, nor made reply; Anecdote for Fathers And hung with heavy tufts of moss, The Thorn Hung at my breasts, and pulled at me. Mad Mother Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, Tintern Abbey
HUNGER..............1 At morn my sick heart hunger scarcely stung, Female Vagrant
HUNGERING...........1 Me and his children hungering in his view: Female Vagrant
HUNT................2 To hunt for food, and be a naked man, Foster-Mother To hunt the moon that's in the brook, Idiot Boy
HUNTER..............1 A fierce and dreadful hunter he! Idiot Boy
HUNTING.............2 His hunting feats have him bereft Simon Lee And now, perhaps, he's hunting sheep, Idiot Boy
HUNTSMAN............1 A running huntsman merry; Simon Lee
HURLED..............1 And from all hope I was forever hurled. Female Vagrant
HURLY-BURLY.........1 And with a hurly-burly now Idiot Boy
HURRIED.............2 To and fro are hurried about; Ancyent Marinere V I hurried with him to our orchard plot, Nightingale
HURRIES.............2 That crowds, and hurries, and precipitates Nightingale And from the brink she hurries fast, Idiot Boy
HURRY...............1 And seems no longer in a hurry. Idiot Boy
HURT................1 "If he is hurt in life or limb" -- Idiot Boy
HUSBAND.............2 Husband and children! one by one, by sword Female Vagrant And kindred of dead husband are at best Female Vagrant
HUSBAND'S...........4 My husband's father told it me, Foster-Mother And cast into that hole. My husband's father Foster-Mother My husband's arms now only served to strain Female Vagrant And Betty's husband's at the wood, Idiot Boy
HUSBANDRY...........1 Of husbandry or tillage; Simon Lee
HUSH................1 Hush! my heedless feet from under Lewti
HUSH'D..............1 And he beholds the moon, and hush'd at once Nightingale
HUT.................4 Might see how poor a hut she had. Goody Blake Her hut was on a clod hill-side, Goody Blake Beside their moss-grown hut of clay, Simon Lee And if you see her in her hut, The Thorn
HYMNS...............1 He singeth loud his godly hymns Ancyent Marinere VI
I.................380 "And I am next of kin; Ancyent Marinere I I shot the Albatross. Ancyent Marinere I And I had done an hellish thing Ancyent Marinere II For all averr'd, I had kill'd the Bird Ancyent Marinere II Then all averr'd, I had kill'd the Bird Ancyent Marinere II Had I from old and young; Ancyent Marinere II I saw a something in the Sky Ancyent Marinere III A certain shape, I wist. Ancyent Marinere III A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! Ancyent Marinere III I bit my arm and suck'd the blood Ancyent Marinere III Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) Ancyent Marinere III All black and bare, I ween; Ancyent Marinere III I fear thee, ancyent Marinere! Ancyent Marinere IV "I fear thy skinny hand; Ancyent Marinere IV "I fear thee and thy glittering eye Ancyent Marinere IV Liv'd on -- and so did I. Ancyent Marinere IV I look'd upon the rotting Sea, Ancyent Marinere IV I look'd upon the eldritch deck Ancyent Marinere IV I look'd to Heaven, and try'd to pray; Ancyent Marinere IV I clos'd my lids and kept them close, Ancyent Marinere IV Seven days, seven nights I saw that curse, Ancyent Marinere IV And yet I could not die. Ancyent Marinere IV I watch'd the water-snakes: Ancyent Marinere IV I watch'd their rich attire: Ancyent Marinere IV And I bless'd them unaware! Ancyent Marinere IV And I bless'd them unaware. Ancyent Marinere IV The self-same moment I could pray; Ancyent Marinere IV I dreamt that they were fill'd with dew Ancyent Marinere V And when I awoke it rain'd. Ancyent Marinere V Sure I had drunken in my dreams Ancyent Marinere V I mov'd and could not feel my limbs, Ancyent Marinere V I was so light, almost Ancyent Marinere V I thought that I had died in sleep, Ancyent Marinere V I thought that I had died in sleep, Ancyent Marinere V The body and I pull'd at one rope, Ancyent Marinere V And I quak'd to think of my own voice Ancyent Marinere V I heard the Lavrock sing; Ancyent Marinere V Thought I, I am as thin as air -- Ancyent Marinere V Thought I, I am as thin as air -- Ancyent Marinere V And I fell into a swound. Ancyent Marinere V How long in that same fit I lay, Ancyent Marinere V I have not to declare; Ancyent Marinere V I heard and in my soul discern'd Ancyent Marinere V I woke, and we were sailing on Ancyent Marinere VI I could not draw my een from theirs Ancyent Marinere VI And I could move my een: Ancyent Marinere VI I look'd far-forth, but little saw Ancyent Marinere VI The light-house top I see? Ancyent Marinere VI And I with sobs did pray -- Ancyent Marinere VI But soon I saw that my own flesh Ancyent Marinere VI I turn'd my head in fear and dread, Ancyent Marinere VI I pray'd and turn'd my head away Ancyent Marinere VI I turn'd my eyes upon the deck -- Ancyent Marinere VI O Christ! what saw I there? Ancyent Marinere VI Eftsones I heard the dash of oars, Ancyent Marinere VI I heard the pilot's cheer: Ancyent Marinere VI And I saw a boat appear. Ancyent Marinere VI I heard them coming fast: Ancyent Marinere VI I saw a third -- I heard his voice: Ancyent Marinere VI I saw a third -- I heard his voice: Ancyent Marinere VI The Skiff-boat ne'rd: I heard them talk, Ancyent Marinere VII "Why, this is strange, I trow! Ancyent Marinere VII "I never saw aught like to them Ancyent Marinere VII "I am afear'd. -- "Push on, push on! Ancyent Marinere VII But I ne spake ne stirred! Ancyent Marinere VII But, swift as dreams, myself I found Ancyent Marinere VII I mov'd my lips: the Pilot shriek'd Ancyent Marinere VII I took the oars: the Pilot's boy, Ancyent Marinere VII "Ha! ha!" quoth he -- "full plain I see, Ancyent Marinere VII I stood on the firm land! Ancyent Marinere VII "Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say Ancyent Marinere VII I pass, like night, from land to land; Ancyent Marinere VII I have strange power of speech; Ancyent Marinere VII The moment that his face I see Ancyent Marinere VII I know the man that must hear me; Ancyent Marinere VII To him my tale I teach. Ancyent Marinere VII Farewell, farewell! but this I tell Ancyent Marinere VII I never saw the man whom you describe. Foster-Mother As often as I think of those dear times Foster-Mother He made that cunning entrance I described: Foster-Mother I well remember. -- He was one who own'd Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Of all its music! And I know a grove Nightingale But never elsewhere in one place I knew Nightingale And bid us listen! And I deem it wise Nightingale I hurried with him to our orchard plot, Nightingale At midnight, by the stream I rov'd Lewti To forget the form I lov'd. Lewti I saw a cloud of palest hue, Lewti And so with many a hope I seek, Lewti And with such joy I find my LEWTI; Lewti When, LEWTI! on my couch I lie, Lewti I saw a vapour in the sky, Lewti I ne'er beheld so thin a cloud -- Lewti I would, it were your true delight Lewti I know the place where LEWTI lies, Lewti Had I the enviable pow'r Lewti Then should I view her bosom white, Lewti And dreamt that I had died for care! Lewti All pale and wasted I would seem, Lewti I'd die indeed, if I might see Lewti With thoughtless joy I stretch'd along the shore Female Vagrant High o'er the cliffs I led my fleecy store, Female Vagrant And I believe that, soon as I began Female Vagrant And I believe that, soon as I began Female Vagrant And in his hearing there my prayers I said: Female Vagrant I read, and loved the books in which I read; Female Vagrant I read, and loved the books in which I read; Female Vagrant For books in every neighboring house I sought, Female Vagrant Can I forget what charms did once adorn Female Vagrant The swans, that when I sought the water-side, Female Vagrant The staff I yet remember which upbore Female Vagrant With which, though bent on haste, myself I deck'd; Female Vagrant When stranger passed, so often I have check'd; Female Vagrant And ill could I the thought of such sad parting brook. Female Vagrant Can I forget that miserable hour, Female Vagrant I could not pray: -- through tears that fell in showers, Female Vagrant There was a youth whom I had loved so long, Female Vagrant That when I loved him not I cannot say. Female Vagrant That when I loved him not I cannot say. Female Vagrant And I in truth did love him like a brother, Female Vagrant For never could I hope to meet with such another. Female Vagrant Like one revived, upon his neck I wept, Female Vagrant And often, viewing their sweet smiles, I sighed, Female Vagrant A British ship I waked, as from a trance restored. Female Vagrant I looked and looked along the silent air, Female Vagrant I seemed transported to another world: -- Female Vagrant And from all hope I was forever hurled. Female Vagrant Was best, could I but shun the spot where man might come. Female Vagrant And oft, robb'd of my perfect mind, I thought Female Vagrant Here will I weep in peace, (so fancy wrought,) Female Vagrant And homeless near a thousand homes I stood, Female Vagrant By grief enfeebled was I turned adrift, Female Vagrant I lay, where with his drowsy mates, the cock Female Vagrant Nor to the beggar's language could I frame my tongue. Female Vagrant Then did I try, in vain, the crowd's resort, Female Vagrant Near the sea-side I reached a ruinous fort: Female Vagrant Of hideous sense; I sunk, nor step could crawl, Female Vagrant I heard my neighbors, in their beds, complain Female Vagrant Dismissed, again on open day I gazed, Female Vagrant The lanes I sought, and as the sun retired, Female Vagrant What could I do, unaided and unblest? Female Vagrant Ill was I then for toil or service fit: Female Vagrant By high-way side forgetful would I sit Female Vagrant I liv'd upon the mercy of the fields, Female Vagrant The fields I for my bed have often used: Female Vagrant Is, that I have my inner self abused, Female Vagrant Three years a wanderer, often have I view'd, Female Vagrant And now across this moor my steps I bend -- Female Vagrant Have I. ---- She ceased, and weeping turned away, Female Vagrant Two poor old dames, as I have known, Goody Blake Now think, ye farmers all, I pray, Goody Blake The come, my sister! come, I pray, Lines near my House My gentle reader, I perceive Simon Lee What more I have to say is short, Simon Lee I hope you'll kindly take it; Simon Lee One summer-day I chanced to see Simon Lee Give me your tool" to him I said; Simon Lee I struck, and with a single blow Simon Lee The tangled root I sever'd, Simon Lee So fast out of his heart, I thought Simon Lee I have a boy of five years old, Anecdote for Fathers I thought of Kilve's delightful shore, Anecdote for Fathers A day it was when I could bear Anecdote for Fathers I could not feel a pain. Anecdote for Fathers And oftentimes I talked to him, Anecdote for Fathers "Kilve," said I, "was a pleasant place, Anecdote for Fathers I said and took him by the arm -- Anecdote for Fathers I said, and held him by the arm, Anecdote for Fathers While still I held him by the arm, Anecdote for Fathers "I cannot tell, I do not know." Anecdote for Fathers "I cannot tell, I do not know." Anecdote for Fathers "Why this is strange," said I. Anecdote for Fathers And five times did I say to him, Anecdote for Fathers Could I but teach the hundredth part Anecdote for Fathers Of what from thee I learn. Anecdote for Fathers I met a little cottage girl, We Are Seven "And where are they, I pray you tell?" We Are Seven "And in the church-yard cottage, I We Are Seven "Yet you are seven; I pray you tell We Are Seven "My stockings there I often knit, We Are Seven "My 'kerchief there I hem; We Are Seven "And there upon the ground I sit -- We Are Seven "I sit and sing to them. We Are Seven "I take my little porringer, We Are Seven "My brother John and I. We Are Seven "And I could run and slide, We Are Seven "How many are you then," said I, We Are Seven I heard a thousand blended notes, Lines in Early Spring While in a grove I sate reclined, Lines in Early Spring Their thoughts I cannot measure, Lines in Early Spring And I must think, do all I can, Lines in Early Spring And I must think, do all I can, Lines in Early Spring If I these thoughts may not prevent, Lines in Early Spring Have I not reason to lament Lines in Early Spring And that same pond of which I spoke, The Thorn I cannot tell; I wish I could; The Thorn I cannot tell; I wish I could; The Thorn I cannot tell; I wish I could; The Thorn I never heard of such as dare The Thorn I'll tell you every thing I know; The Thorn I wish that you would go: The Thorn I'll give you the best help I can: The Thorn I'll tell you all I know. The Thorn No more I know, I wish I did, The Thorn No more I know, I wish I did, The Thorn No more I know, I wish I did, The Thorn And I would tell it all to you; The Thorn There's no one knows, as I have said, The Thorn I cannot think, whate'er they say, The Thorn I will be sworn is true. The Thorn When to this country first I came, The Thorn Ere I had heard of Martha's name, The Thorn I climbed the mountain's height: The Thorn A storm came on, and I could see The Thorn No screen, no fence could I discover, The Thorn I looked around, I thought I saw The Thorn I looked around, I thought I saw The Thorn I looked around, I thought I saw The Thorn A jutting crag, and off I ran, The Thorn And, as I am a man, The Thorn Instead of jutting crag, I found The Thorn I did not speak -- I saw her face, The Thorn I did not speak -- I saw her face, The Thorn I turned about and heard her cry, The Thorn I cannot tell; but some will say The Thorn I do not think she could. The Thorn I cannot tell how this may be, The Thorn And this I know, full many a time, The Thorn That I have heard her cry, The Thorn In distant countries I have been, Last of the Flock And yet I have not often seen Last of the Flock And in the broad high-way, I met; Last of the Flock I follow'd him, and said, "My friend Last of the Flock To-day I fetched him from the rock; Last of the Flock When I was young, a single man, Last of the Flock Yet, so it was, a ewe I bought; Last of the Flock And other sheep from her I raised, Last of the Flock And then I married, and was rich Last of the Flock As I could wish to be; Last of the Flock Of sheep I number'd a full score, Last of the Flock Full fifty comely sheep I raised, Last of the Flock And now I care not if we die, Last of the Flock Ten children, Sir! had I to feed, Last of the Flock I of the parish ask'd relief. Last of the Flock They said I was a wealthy man; Last of the Flock And it was fit that thence I took Last of the Flock I sold a sheep as they had said, Last of the Flock The pretty flock which I had reared Last of the Flock And I may say that many a time Last of the Flock I wished they all were gone: Last of the Flock To wicked deeds I was inclined, Last of the Flock And every man I chanc'd to see, Last of the Flock I thought he knew some ill of me. Last of the Flock No peace, no comfort could I find, Last of the Flock I went my work about. Last of the Flock Oft-times I thought to run away; Last of the Flock I loved my children more and more. Last of the Flock I prayed, yet every day I thought Last of the Flock I prayed, yet every day I thought Last of the Flock I loved my children less; Last of the Flock I had but only one, Last of the Flock Alas! and I have none; Last of the Flock To-day I fetched it from the rock; Last of the Flock "Sweet babe! They say that I am mad, Mad Mother And I am happy when I sing Mad Mother And I am happy when I sing Mad Mother I pray thee have no fear of me, Mad Mother To thee I know too much I owe; Mad Mother To thee I know too much I owe; Mad Mother I cannot work thee any woe. Mad Mother I waked, and saw my little boy, Mad Mother Thy lips I feel them, baby! they Mad Mother I feel thy little fingers press'd. Mad Mother The breeze I see is in the tree; Mad Mother The babe I carry on my arm, Mad Mother Then happy lie, for blest am I; Mad Mother Bold as a lion I will be; Mad Mother And I will always be thy guide, Mad Mother I'll build an Indian bower; I know Mad Mother But still be true 'till I am dead, Mad Mother I am thy father's wedded wife; Mad Mother What wicked looks are those I see? Mad Mother Then I must be for ever sad. Mad Mother For I thy own dear mother am. Mad Mother I know the poisons of the shade, Mad Mother I know the earth-nuts fit for food; Mad Mother "My Johnny do, I pray you do." Idiot Boy But yet I guess that now and then Idiot Boy "I must be gone, I must away. Idiot Boy "I must be gone, I must away. Idiot Boy "What can I do?" says Betty, going, Idiot Boy "What can I do to ease your pain? Idiot Boy "I fear you're in a dreadful way, Idiot Boy "But I shall soon be back again." Idiot Boy "Alas! I should have had him still, Idiot Boy "And I have lost my poor dear boy, Idiot Boy "What, woman! should I know of him?" Idiot Boy "Here will I die; here will I die; Idiot Boy "Here will I die; here will I die; Idiot Boy "I thought to find my Johnny here, Idiot Boy "Oh! what a wretched mother I!" Idiot Boy Oh reader! now that I might tell Idiot Boy Oh could I put it into rhyme, Idiot Boy I to the muses have been bound, Idiot Boy Ye muses! whom I love so well. Idiot Boy He seems, I think, the reins to give; Idiot Boy -- 'Tis Johnny! Johnny! as I live. Idiot Boy I cannot tell; but while he laughs, Idiot Boy (His very words I give to you,) Idiot Boy When life was sweet I knew not why, Expostulation And thus I made reply. Expostulation "Nor less I deem that there are powers, Expostulation "Conversing as I may, Expostulation "I sit upon this old grey stone, Expostulation -- I asked him whither he was bound, and what Old Man Travelling "Sir! I am going many miles to take Old Man Travelling Before I see another day, Forsaken Indian In sleep I heard the northern gleams; Forsaken Indian In sleep did I behold the skies, Forsaken Indian I saw the crackling flashes drive; Forsaken Indian And yet I am alive. Forsaken Indian Before I see another day, Forsaken Indian Yet it is dead, and I remain. Forsaken Indian And they are dead, and I will die. Forsaken Indian When I was well, I wished to live, Forsaken Indian When I was well, I wished to live, Forsaken Indian Then ere contented will I lie; Forsaken Indian Alone I cannot fear to die. Forsaken Indian And Oh how grievously I rue, Forsaken Indian My friends, I did not follow you! Forsaken Indian For strong and without pain I lay, Forsaken Indian A most strange something did I see; Forsaken Indian In two days more I must have died. Forsaken Indian I feel I must have died with thee. Forsaken Indian I feel I must have died with thee. Forsaken Indian I should not feel the pain of dying, Forsaken Indian Could I with thee a message send. Forsaken Indian For I had many things to say. Forsaken Indian For ever left alone am I, Forsaken Indian Then wherefore should I fear to die? Forsaken Indian I shall not see another sun, Forsaken Indian I cannot lift my limbs to know Forsaken Indian My poor forsaken child! if I Forsaken Indian With happy heart I would then die, Forsaken Indian I feel my body die away, Forsaken Indian I shall not see another day. Forsaken Indian -- On the slope of a mountain I stood, Convict In the pain of my spirit I said, Convict And with a deep sadness I turned, to repair Convict I pause; and at length, through the glimmering grate Convict And asks of me why I am here. Convict Of five long winters! and again I hear Tintern Abbey Do I behold these steep and lofty cliffs, Tintern Abbey The day is come when I again repose Tintern Abbey The wild green landscape. Once again I see Tintern Abbey Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, Tintern Abbey Of kindness and of love. Nor less, I trust, Tintern Abbey To them I may have owed another gift, Tintern Abbey How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee Tintern Abbey While here I stand, not only with the sense Tintern Abbey For future years. And so I dare to hope Tintern Abbey Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first Tintern Abbey I came among these hills; when like a roe Tintern Abbey I bounded o'er the mountains, by the sides Tintern Abbey To me was all in all. -- I cannot paint Tintern Abbey What then I was. The sounding cataract Tintern Abbey Faint I, nor mourn nor murmur: other gifts Tintern Abbey Have followed, for such loss, I would believe, Tintern Abbey Abundant recompence. For I have learned Tintern Abbey To chasten and subdue. And I have felt Tintern Abbey And rolls through all things. Therefore am I still Tintern Abbey If I were not thus taught, should I the more Tintern Abbey If I were not thus taught, should I the more Tintern Abbey My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch Tintern Abbey May I behold in thee what I was once, Tintern Abbey May I behold in thee what I was once, Tintern Abbey My dear, dear Sister! And this prayer I make, Tintern Abbey If I should be, where I no more can hear Tintern Abbey If I should be, where I no more can hear Tintern Abbey We stood together; And that I, so long Tintern Abbey
