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
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)
V22:187Would scarcely know that we were
gone. (There Will Come Soft
Rains) V14:301Y
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)
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