Poems by First Line

• Look. A red bird in the garden - Duncan Forbes
• looking at willows - Kobayashi Issa
• Looking seaward, o'er the sand-hills stands the fortress, old and quaint - Bret Harte
• Lord Buddha had a wobbly tooth - Clair Chilvers
• Lord of my time, my devious path I bend - William Shenstone
• Lordenshaws, Main Rock - Ash Dean
• Lords of the capital, sharp, unearthly - Li Bai
• Lost and bewilder'd in the thickening mist - Anonymous
• Lost city of a hundred gates of brass! - Nicholas Michell
• Loud is the Vale! the voice is up - William Wordsworth
• Loud roared the dreadful thunder, - Andrew Cherry
• Loud through the still November air - Hezekiah Butterworth
• Lough Erne beautiful and bright, - S. Moore
• Love - Langston Hughes
• Love needs no language - Melanie Simms
• Love, in this summer night, do you recall - John Hay
• Loved vale of Evesham, 'tis a long farewell - Jean Ingelow
• Loveliest of trees, the cherry now - A E Housman
• Low in the west the moon's slim crescent swings - John Hay
• Low it lieth—earth to earth - Letitia Elizabeth Landon

Poems about Places