Poetry for Students, Volume 31

(Ann) #1

Were not the one dead, turned to
their affairs. (Out, Out—)
V10:213
Were toward Eternity— (Because I
Could Not Stop for Death)
V2:27
What will survive of us is love. (An
Arundel Tomb) V12:18
When I died they washed me out of
the turret with a hose (The
Death of the Ball Turret
Gunner) V2:41
when they untie them in the evening.
(Early in the Morning) V17:75
when you are at a party. (Social Life)
V19:251
When you have both (Toads) V4:244
Where deep in the night I hear a
voice (Butcher Shop) V7:43
Where ignorant armies clash by
night (Dover Beach) V2:52
Which Claus of Innsbruck cast in
bronze for me! (My Last
Duchess) V1:166
Which for all you know is the life
you’ve chosen. (The God Who
Loves You) V20:88
which is not going to go wasted on
me which is why I’m telling you


about it (Having a Coke with
You) V12:106
which only looks like anl, and is
silent. (Trompe l’Oeil) V22:216
white ash amid funereal cypresses
(Helen) V6:92
Who are you and what is your
purpose?(The Mystery)
V15:138
Why am I not as they? (Lineage)
V31:145–46
Wi’ the Scots lords at his feit (Sir
Patrick Spens) V4:177
Will always be ready to bless the day
(Morning Walk) V21:167
will be easy, my rancor less bitter...
(On the Threshold) V22:128
Will hear of as a god.’’ (How we
Heard the Name) V10:167
Wind, like the dodo’s (Bedtime
Story) V8:33
windowpanes. (View) V25:246–247
With gold unfading,
WASHINGTON! be thine. (To
His Excellency General
Washington) V13:213
with my eyes closed. (We Live by
What We See at Night)
V13:240

With silence and tears. (When We
Two Parted) V29:297
With the slow smokeless burning
of decay (The Wood-Pile)
V6:252
With what they had to go on. (The
Conquerors) V13:67
Without cease or doubt sew the sweet
sad earth. (The Satyr’s Heart)
V22:187
Would scarcely know that we were
gone. (There Will Come Soft
Rains) V14:301

Y
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to
know (Ode on a Grecian Urn)
V1:180
You live in this, and dwell in lovers’
eyes (Sonnet 55) V5:246
You may for ever tarry. (To the
Virgins, to Make Much of
Time) V13:226
you who raised me? (The Gold Lily)
V5:127
you’ll have understood by then what
these Ithakas mean. (Ithaka)
V19:114

Cumulative Index of Last Lines


Cumulative Index of Last Lines
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