Leigh Hunt
Cited as Leigh Hunt. — 5 quotations
Brutish
O, let all provocation Take every brutish shape it can devise.
Crisp
It [laurel] has been plucked nine months, and yet looks as hale and crisp as if it would last ninety years.
fine
To soothe the sick bed of so fine a being [Keats].
Lead
And lo ! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest.
Shrink
Yet almost wish, with sudden shrink, That I had less to praise.