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KNOWING.............1 Knowing that Nature never did betray Tintern Abbey
KNOWLEDGE...........1 Instructed that true knowledge leads to love, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
KNOWN...............3 The red-breast known for years, which at my casement peck'd. Female Vagrant Two poor old dames, as I have known, Goody Blake And she is known to every star, The Thorn
KNOWS...............9 Because he knows, a frightful fiend Ancyent Marinere VI "The devil knows how to row." Ancyent Marinere VII Glides thro' the pathways; she knows all their notes, Nightingale To make him Nature's playmate. He knows well Nightingale For the true reason no one knows, The Thorn There's no one knows, as I have said, The Thorn He shouts from nobody knows where; Idiot Boy Now, though he knows poor Johnny well, Idiot Boy She knows not, happy Betty Foy! Idiot Boy
LABOR...............1 From labor could not wean them, Simon Lee
LABOUR..............1 Hard labour in a time of need! Last of the Flock
LABOURS.............1 Warm from the labours of benevolence, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
LACK................1 Of waistcoats Harry has no lack, Goody Blake
LAD.................1 If thou art mad, my pretty lad, Mad Mother
LADY................4 That joined your names with mine! O my sweet lady, Foster-Mother (Even like a Lady vow'd and dedicate Nightingale Of lady fair, that died for love: Lewti As if by hand of lady fair The Thorn
LAG.................1 "The skeletons of leaves that lag Ancyent Marinere VII
LAID................5 Till then he hoped his bones might there be laid, Female Vagrant "If two are in the church-yard laid, We Are Seven "So in the church-yard she was laid, We Are Seven To the cell where the convict is laid. Convict Almost suspended, we are laid asleep Tintern Abbey
LAKE................2 How sweet it were on lake or wild savannah, Foster-Mother One morning thus, by Esthwaite lake, Expostulation
LAMB................7 And in his arms a lamb he had. Last of the Flock -- "Shame on me, Sir! this lusty lamb, Last of the Flock -- This lusty lamb of all my store Last of the Flock A little lamb, and then its mother! Last of the Flock A lamb, a weather, and a ewe; Last of the Flock Oh! smile on me, my little lamb! Mad Mother Meek as a lamb the pony moves, Idiot Boy
LAMBS...............1 The young lambs ran a pretty race; Anecdote for Fathers
LAMENT..............1 Have I not reason to lament Lines in Early Spring
LAMP'S..............1 By the lamp's dismal twilight! So he lies Dungeon
LAND...............11 From the Land of Mist and Snow. Ancyent Marinere II From the land of mist and snow Ancyent Marinere V "In the land of mist and snow, Ancyent Marinere V They stood as signals to the land, Ancyent Marinere VI I stood on the firm land! Ancyent Marinere VII I pass, like night, from land to land; Ancyent Marinere VII I pass, like night, from land to land; Ancyent Marinere VII The parting signal streamed, at last the land withdrew, Female Vagrant A scrap of land they have, but they Simon Lee This scrap of land he from the heath Simon Lee But what avails the land to them, Simon Lee
LANDS...............1 Of golden lands. Leoni's younger brother Foster-Mother
LANDSCAPE...........4 The landscape with the quiet of the sky. Tintern Abbey The wild green landscape. Once again I see Tintern Abbey As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: Tintern Abbey And this green pastoral landscape, were to me Tintern Abbey
LANE................3 And Betty from the lane has fetched Idiot Boy Feeding at will along the lane, Idiot Boy So, through the moonlight lane she goes, Idiot Boy
LANES...............2 The lanes I sought, and as the sun retired, Female Vagrant So through the moonlight lanes they go, Idiot Boy
LANGUAGE............3 Nor to the beggar's language could I frame my tongue. Female Vagrant In nature and the language of the sense, Tintern Abbey The language of my former heart, and read Tintern Abbey
LANGUID.............1 Fretting the fever round the languid heart, Female Vagrant
LANK................1 "And thou art long and lank and brown Ancyent Marinere IV
LANTERN.............1 The gloomy lantern, and the dim blue match, Female Vagrant
LAP.................2 That lap (their very nourishment!) their brother's blood. Female Vagrant Her bundle from her lap let fall; Goody Blake
LARCH...............1 The red-breast sings from the tall larch Lines near my House
LARGE...............1 Of large extent, hard by a castle huge Nightingale
LAST...............16 It mov'd and mov'd, and took at last Ancyent Marinere III Till it reach'd the moon at last. Lewti When from the last hill-top, my sire surveyed, Female Vagrant What tender vows our last sad kiss delayed! Female Vagrant The parting signal streamed, at last the land withdrew, Female Vagrant At last my feet a resting-place had found: Female Vagrant And cried, "I've caught you then at last!" Goody Blake Last Christmas when we talked of this, The Thorn And when at last, her time drew near, The Thorn He is the last of all my flock. Last of the Flock And then at last, from three to two; Last of the Flock It is the last of all my flock." Last of the Flock The last of all her thoughts would be, Idiot Boy The owls have hardly sung their last, Idiot Boy "A last leave of my son, a mariner, Old Man Travelling And my last thoughts would happy be. Forsaken Indian
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