y
Boxes, a beggarly account of
Boy, once more who would not be a
Braggart, with, my tongue
Brain, raze out the written troubles of the
--, very coinage of your
Brains, steal away their
Brass, evil manners live in
Brave, how sleep the
--, on, ye
--, home of the
Breach, more honored in the
Bread upon the waters
Breakfast with what appetite
Breast, light within his own clear
--, eternal in the human
Breastplate, what stronger
Breath can make them
--, weary of
Breathes there the man with soul so dead
Brevity is the soul of wit
Bridge of Sighs
Briers, this working-day world is full of
Brightest and best of the sons of the morning
Britannia rules the waves
--needs no bulwarks
Britons never will be slaves
Brook, noise like a hidden
Brooks, hooks in the funning
Brotherhood, monastic
Brow, when pain and anguish wring the
Braised reed
Brutus is an honorable man
Bubbles, the earth hath
Bucket, as a drop of a
--, the old oaken
Bucks had dined
Bug, snug as a
Build, he lives to
Burden, the grasshopper a
--, bear his own
Burning, one fire burns out another's
Bush, good wine needs no
--, the thief doth tear each
Butterfly upon a wheel

Cabined, cribbed, confined
Caesar, not that I loved, less
--hath went
--, tongue in every wound of
--dead and turned to clay
Cain the first city made
Cage, nor iron bars a
Cake is dough
Cakes and ale
Caledonia, stern and wild
Calf's-skin on those recreant limbs
Calumny, thon shalt not escape
Camel, swallow a
--through the eye of a needle
Can such things be
Candle throws his beams
--out, brief
--, fit to hold a
--hold, to the sun
Canon against self-slaughter
Canopied by the blue sky
Carcass is, there will the eagles be
Card, we must speak by the
Care adds a nail to our coffin
--, knits up the ravelled sleave of
--is an enemy to life
Cares, fret thy soul with
--beguiled by sports
--dividing
Cart, now traversed the
Casca, the envious
Cassius, darest thou leap
Cast, set my life upon a
Cat in the adage
--will mew
--, endow a college or a
Cataract, the sounding
Cataracts, silent
Cathay, cycle of
Cato, big with the fate of
Caucasus, thinking on the frosty
Cause, hear me for my
Caution, cold pausing
Cave, they enter the darksome
Caviare to the general
Celestial, rosy-red
Chaff, hid in two bushels of
Chalice, the ingredients of our poisoned
Chamber where the good man meets his fate
Chance that oft decides the fate of monarchs
--to fall below Demosthenes o