Questions

This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.

identifier question
41431How does the water Come down at Lodore?
42139Well, John, what''s the news?
42139BASSENTHWAITE AND DERWENTWATER What was the great Parnassus''self to thee Mount Skiddaw?
48207Is there none of this Boaster''s fanatical crew In all Kendal to give me the welcome that''s due? 48207 Or await thee at Brough''m her rich bridal to see?"
48207Shall we greet the bright heiress of Greystock for thee? 48207 Yes, Master,"replied Stricket:"Do you think you see as I do?"
48207''O,''saith the king,''now I like yonder fellow well, that disdains not to do his dirty office in his dainty clothes: what is he?''
48207-- Lord Dacre forget her?
4820745?
48207And now will strength the Hart sustain To take him o''er the pale again?
48207And was the good Earl slain and gone?
48207But what is to her all their homage and state, Since the youthful Lord Dacre may pass not their gate?
48207But''bootless Bene''is unavailing prayer; and the meaning, though imperfectly expressed, seems to have been,''What remains when prayer is useless?''"
48207By his golden lamp to the shield he said,"Peace?
48207Can something of this nature have given rise to Ossian''s grand and awful mythology?
48207D''YE KEN JOHN PEEL?
48207Had a grant of?
48207He once asked a herdsman who had found his way into the Kyffhaüser,"Are the ravens( Odin''s birds) still flying about the mountain?"
48207He scared them forth: and in fierce despite They mocked, and mowed, and sang in his ear,--"See you yon horsemen along the height?
48207Heard the eagle that shriek from his eyrie on high?
48207High over the hearth was their ancient shield, An argent fret on a blood- red field--"Peace, Plenty, Wisdom."--"Peace?"
48207How otherwise than by following secular occupations were even Readers to exist?
48207Last?
48207Lives it then not?
48207Mr. Jefferson suggests, may not the name have been altered from Henry to Edward?
48207Not a blade of old Noll''s, or in street or in porch?
48207Or down beneath the rocks to lie, Shut in from leaves, and fields, and sky?
48207Plunged he, his unking''d head to hide With goats and herds in forests wide?
48207Steed, good wife?
48207Struck his wings the poised rocks as he rushed to the sky?
48207What was it, as he knelt and drew The wave to sip, that pierced him through?
48207What whispered sound, what stifled roar, Has reached him listening on the shore?
48207When a child at the school or a maid at the Hall--"Who knows what may happen, or what may befall?
48207Whence came thy singing so wild and deep?"
48207Who cries so late with desperate note, Far over the water, to hail the boat?
48207Who is she that sits lone in her mourning attire?
48207and may it not have an allusion to the time when King Henry the sixth was entertained at Muncaster Castle in his flight from his enemies?
48207and saddle?
48207how is all with the children and dame?
48207passing on, he sang gaily the while--"Who knows what may happen, or what may befall?
48207the Abbot said, chucking her chin;"How is Robin?--or Reuben?
48207which-- which is to win?"
42476''"Where wast_ thou_ when I laid the foundation of the earth?
42476''And who is this little girl who is so glad to see an old man?''
42476''And who may Craig Gibson be?
42476''Did you think of your own quotation from Homer,''she asks,''when you told me that field of yours was full of violets?
42476''Is it a boy?''
42476''Is it impossible to imagine a woman sweet and yet strong, high- minded and yet modest, tender if self- reliant, womanly if well- educated?
42476''Is there a gospel( of Art) according to Ruskin?''
42476''Lamb,''was the response,''did you ever hear me preach?''
42476''Love, like the lark, while soaring sings: Wouldst have him spread again his wings?
42476''Oh, strong soul, by what shore Tarriest thou now?
42476''Shall not the Judge of all the earth do right,''when He sits in judgment upon the soul?
42476''So you are the little girl who has written that queer book, and you want to be one of the press- gang, do you?''
42476''Was there ever kindest shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the Saviour who would have us Come and gather round His feet?
42476''Who taught you to read, boy?''
42476''Why do so many men return coxcombs from their travels?
42476''Woman you call yourself?''
42476And do you know''Cousin Winnie''?
42476Are ye, like daylight and sun, Shared and rejoiced in by all?
42476But is that so?
42476But where are the four fountains of white water?
42476Children dear, was it yesterday?''
42476Do you know''Babe Christabel''?
42476Does anyone ask who and what Cambridge''Apostles''were?
42476From whom did he inherit his strange temperament?
42476Here is his first impression of Venice:''How is it to be described?
42476How can I find specimens short enough?
42476How sing of hope when Hope hath fled, Joy whispering lip to lip instead?
42476How, then, shall it enter the realms of bliss?
42476In that paper, and in_ Blackwood_( is it not singular that most of our Lake celebrities were contributors to''Old Ebony''?)
42476In the caverns where we lay, Through the surf, and through the swell, The far- off sound of a silver bell?
42476Is God quite silent in these latter days?
42476Is it not pathetically true to experience?
42476Is it you, O beauty, O grace, Or the voice that reveals what you are?
42476Many will, no doubt, ask who this man was, and where he lived?
42476Or are there eyes beyond earth''s veil that see, Dreamers made strong to dream what is to be?''
42476Or are you immersed in the mass Of matter, and hard to extract, Or sunk at the core of the world Too deep for the most to discern?
42476Or how repeat the tuneful moan When the Obdurate''s all my own?
42476THE BLESSING OF A FULL LIFE''Deep streams run still, and why?
42476This is from''The Merman'':''Children dear, was it yesterday We heard the sweet bells over the bay?
42476This was promised to faith-- why should not we be the men to do it?''
42476What careth he for higher skies Who on the heart of harvest lies, And finds both sun and firmament Closed in the round of his content?''
42476What is the true estimate of his character?
42476What words can I use to express that vision, that thing of magic that lay before us?...
42476When did music come this way?
42476Where shall I begin?
42476Who among us does not recognise it?
42476Who does not know''the bell- shaped mountain which the wild winds ring full mournfully''?
42476Who was she?
42476Would a fine political conscience necessarily deaden- or depress the domestic one?
42476You remember this in the Prelude?
42476is it you, is it you, Moonlight and shadow, and lake, And mountains, that fill us with joy, Or the poet who sings you so well?
42476why will ye scatter Like a crowd of frightened sheep?
42476why will ye wander From a love so true and deep?