proud empire
Train up a child
Train, a melancholy
Traitors, our doubts are
Traps, Cupid kills with
Tray, Blanch, and Sweetheart
Treasure is, your heart will be where your
Tree, like a green bay
--is known by his fruit
Tree's inclined, as the twig is bent
--of deepest root is found
Trees, tongues in
Tribe, the badge of our
--, richer than all his
Trick worth two of that
Tricks, fantastic
Tried, she is to blame who has been
Trifles light as air
Triton of the minnows
Troop, farewell the plumed
Trope, out there flew a
Trouble, war, he sung, is toil and
Troubles, arms against a sea of
Trowel, laid on with a
Troy, half his, was burned
--, fired another
True so sad, so tender, and so
Truth, doubt, to be a liar
--in every shepherd's tongue
--from pole to pole
--, whispering tongues can poison
--crushed to earth
--, bright countenance of
Turf, green be the
Tweedledum and Tweedledee
Twilight gray, in sober livery
Two strings to his bow
Type of the wise

Unadorned, adorned the most
Unanimity is wonderful
Uncertain, coy, and hard to please
Uncle, O my prophetic soul I my
Underneath this stone doth lie
--sable hearse
Uneasy lies the head
Unfit, for all things
Unfortunate, one more
Unity, to dwell together in
Universe, born for the
Unknown, too early seen
--, argues yourselves
Unseen, born to blush
Unwept, unhonored and unsung
Unwhipped of justice
Uses, to what base
Utterance of the early gods
Utica, no pent-up

Vale of life
--, meanest floweret of the
Valiant taste of death but once
Vallombrosa, leaves that strew the brooks in
Valor, discretion the better part
--is oozing out
Vanity and vexation of spirit
Vanity of vanities
Variety, her infinite
--'s the spice of life
Vase, you may shatter the
Vault, the deep, damp
--, fretted
Vaulting ambition
Vein, I am not in the
Venice, I stood in
Verbosity, thread of his
Verge enough
Vernal seasons of the year
Verse, married to immortal
--, wisdom married to immortal
Verses, for rhyme the rudder is
Veteran, superfluous lags the
Vice, when, prevails
--is a monster
Vices, small
--, our pleasant
Vienna, looker-on here at
Victims, the little, play
Victorious o'er all the ills of life
View, when will the landscape tire the
Village master taught
Villain, one murder makes a
Violet, nodding grows
--, throw a perfume on the
--by a mossy stone
Violets, breathes upon a bank of
--plucked ne'er grow again
Virtue of necessity
--, assume a
--is her