write (n.)
- author
- book
- build
- calendar
- cast
- catalog
- chalk
- character
- chart
- chronicle
- coauthor
- compound
- construct
- copy
- cut
- devise
- diagram
- docket
- draft
- draw
- edit
- enter
- evoke
- express
- fashion
- file
- form
- frame
- free-lance
- ghost
- grave
- index
- insert
- instrument
- jot
- list
- log
- make
- manufacture
- map
- matriculate
- mature
- minute
- mold
- note
- outline
- paint
- pamphleteer
- pen
- pencil
- picture
- poll
- post
- produce
- raise
- rear
- record
- register
- render
- revise
- rewrite
- rub
- score
- scratch
- scrawl
- scribble
- scribe
- scroll
- set
- shape
- sketch
- tape
- trace
- transpose
- type
- videotape
write (v.)
- adapt
- arrange
- assemble
- author
- book
- build
- calendar
- carve
- cast
- catalog
- chalk
- character
- characterize
- chart
- chronicle
- collaborate
- compose
- compound
- concoct
- construct
- copy
- correspond
- create
- cut
- delineate
- depict
- describe
- devise
- diagram
- docket
- draft
- draw
- edit
- editorialize
- elaborate
- engrave
- engross
- enroll
- enter
- erect
- evoke
- evolve
- express
- extrude
- fabricate
- fashion
- file
- form
- formulate
- frame
- ghost
- ghostwrite
- grave
- harmonize
- impanel
- incise
- index
- indite
- inscribe
- insert
- instrument
- instrumentate
- jot
- limn
- list
- log
- make
- manufacture
- map
- matriculate
- mature
- melodize
- minute
- mold
- notate
- note
- novelize
- orchestrate
- outline
- paint
- pen
- pencil
- picture
- poll
- portray
- post
- prefabricate
- prepare
- produce
- raise
- rear
- record
- register
- render
- represent
- revise
- rewrite
- rub
- schematize
- score
- scratch
- scrawl
- scribble
- scribe
- scroll
- set
- shape
- sketch
- superscribe
- symbolize
- tabulate
- tape
- trace
- transcribe
- transpose
- type
- videotape
To write a verse or two is all the praise
That I can raise.
Stuff the head
With all such reading as was never read:
For thee explain a thing till all men doubt it,
And write about it, goddess, and about it.
Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace
The day's disasters in his morning face;
Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee
At all his jokes, for many a joke had he;
Full well the busy whisper circling round
Convey'd the dismal tidings when he frown'd.
Yet was he kind, or if severe in aught,
The love he bore to learning was in fault;
The village all declar'd how much he knew,
'T was certain he could write and cipher too.
To be a well-favoured man is the gift of fortune; but to write and read comes by nature.
And since, I never dare to write
As funny as I can.
A man may write at any time if he will set himself doggedly to it.
I once did hold it, as our statists do,
A baseness to write fair.
When the poem of "Cadenus and Vanessa" was the general topic of
conversation, some one said, "Surely that Vanessa must be an extraordinary
woman that could inspire the Dean to write so finely upon her." Mrs.
Johnson smiled, and answered that "she thought that point not quite so
clear; for it was well known the Dean could write finely upon a broomstick."—
And force them, though it was in spite
Of Nature and their stars, to write.
Some have been beaten till they know
What wood a cudgel's of by th' blow;
Some kick'd until they can feel whether
A shoe be Spanish or neat's leather.
Men's evil manners live in brass; their virtues
We write in water.
Now go, write it before them in a table, and note it in a book.
Fool! said my muse to me, look in thy heart, and write.
O, that he were here to write me down an ass!
There is nothing to write about, you say. Well, then, write and let me know just this,—that there is nothing to write about; or tell me in the good old style if you are well. That's right. I am quite well.
Devise, wit; write, pen; for I am for whole volumes in folio.
Woman's faith and woman's trust,
Write the characters in dust.
Write the vision, and make it plain upon tables, that he may run that readeth it.
Though an angel should write, still 't is devils must print.
He who would not be frustrate of his hope to write well hereafter in laudable things ought himself to be a true poem.
Let there be gall enough in thy ink; though thou write with a goose-pen, no matter.
You write with ease to show your breeding,
But easy writing's curst hard reading.