LATCH...............1 Or hang on tiptoe at the lifted latch; Female Vagrant
LATE................3 The late Lord Velez ne'er was wearied with him. Foster-Mother Ah! how unlike those late terrific sleeps! Female Vagrant "How can it be he is so late? Idiot Boy
LATER...............1 Who, pouring here a [3]later ditty, Near Richmond
LATEST..............1 Hard by the Castle, and at latest eve, Nightingale
LAUGH...............2 Ne could we laugh, ne wail: Ancyent Marinere III Now laugh and be gay, to the woods away! Mad Mother
LAUGH'D.............1 Laugh'd loud and long, and all the while Ancyent Marinere VII
LAUGHS..............3 Suspends his sobs, and laughs most silently, Nightingale And Johnny burrs and laughs aloud, Idiot Boy I cannot tell; but while he laughs, Idiot Boy
LAUGHSOME...........1 "Nay, if thou'st got a laughsome tale, Ancyent Marinere I
LAVROCK.............1 I heard the Lavrock sing; Ancyent Marinere V
LAWLESS.............1 Of all the heretical and lawless talk Foster-Mother
LAWNY...............1 Have snatch'd aloft the lawny shroud Lewti
LAWS................1 Some silent laws our hearts may make, Lines near my House
LAY................15 And there the dead men lay. Ancyent Marinere IV Lay like a load on my weary eye, Ancyent Marinere IV But where the ship's huge shadow lay, Ancyent Marinere IV How long in that same fit I lay, Ancyent Marinere V And on the bay the moon light lay, Ancyent Marinere VI Each corse lay flat, lifeless and flat; Ancyent Marinere VI My body lay afloat: Ancyent Marinere VII All but the bed where his old body lay, Female Vagrant Three lovely infants lay upon my breast; Female Vagrant I lay, where with his drowsy mates, the cock Female Vagrant Of that perpetual weight which on her spirit lay. Female Vagrant "In bed she moaning lay, We Are Seven To lay his hands upon a star, Idiot Boy Long Susan lay deep lost in thought, Idiot Boy For strong and without pain I lay, Forsaken Indian
LAY'D...............1 "With his cruel bow he lay'd full low Ancyent Marinere V
LEAD................4 Like lead into the sea. Ancyent Marinere IV The Ship went down like lead. Ancyent Marinere VII In which the affections gently lead us on, Tintern Abbey Through all the years of this our life, to lead Tintern Abbey
LEADS...............1 Instructed that true knowledge leads to love, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
LEAFITS.............1 Whose dewy leafits are but half disclos'd, Nightingale
LEAFY...............1 In the leafy month of June, Ancyent Marinere V
LEAN................1 And he is lean and he is sick, Simon Lee
LEAP................1 And terror shall leap at his heart. Convict
LEAPING.............1 Nor leaping torrents when they howl; Mad Mother
LEARN...............2 On each side of my chair, and make me learn Foster-Mother Of what from thee I learn. Anecdote for Fathers
LEARNED.............2 So he became a very learned youth. Foster-Mother Abundant recompence. For I have learned Tintern Abbey
LEARNT..............3 All you had learnt in the day; and how to talk Foster-Mother And never learnt a prayer, nor told a bead, Foster-Mother My Friend, and my Friend's Sister! we have learnt Nightingale
LEAST...............3 The least of nature's works, one who might move Yew-Tree near Esthwaite To say the least, four counties round Simon Lee But the least motion which they made, Lines in Early Spring
LEAVE...............7 Nay, treach'rous image! leave my mind, Lewti Nay, treach'rous image! leave my mind -- Lewti Nay treach'rous image! leave my mind -- Lewti Could leave both man and horse behind; Simon Lee What to do, and what to leave undone, Idiot Boy And can you thus unfriended leave me? Idiot Boy "A last leave of my son, a mariner, Old Man Travelling
LEAVES..............4 "The skeletons of leaves that lag Ancyent Marinere VII No leaves it has, no thorny points; The Thorn The leaves that make the softest bed: Mad Mother Close up these barren leaves; Tables Turned
LED.................4 High o'er the cliffs I led my fleecy store, Female Vagrant He hath no need. He is by nature led Old Man Travelling To his chamber the monarch is led, Convict Wherever nature led; more like a man Tintern Abbey
LEE.................3 Had heard of Simon Lee; Simon Lee To poor old Simon Lee! Simon Lee "You're overtasked, good Simon Lee, Simon Lee
LEFT...............15 The Sun came up upon the left, Ancyent Marinere I And broad as a weft upon the left Ancyent Marinere II The sails at noon left off their tune Ancyent Marinere V And then it left me free. Ancyent Marinere VII O my dear Mother! this strange man has left me Foster-Mother She left her fire, or left her bed, Goody Blake She left her fire, or left her bed, Goody Blake And, though he has but one eye left, Simon Lee And then, what limbs those feats have left Simon Lee Has oftner left me mourning. Simon Lee This thorn you on your left espy; The Thorn And to the left, three yards beyond, The Thorn Till thirty were not left alive Last of the Flock How to turn left, and how to right. Idiot Boy For ever left alone am I, Forsaken Indian
