Poems by First Line

• She looks inland to the town now, not out above the bay to the sea - Steven Jackson
• She rose from the water to taunt me, to haunt me. - William F. DeVault
• She said: This narrow cliamber is not for me the place, - Friedrich Ruckert
• She sang beyond the genius of the sea - Wallace Stevens
• She sits beside me, silent. Intent - Lindy Warrell
• She sits in the tawny vapour - Thomas Hardy
• SHE smiled as she gave him a draught from the springlet,— - Frederick Locker-Lampson
• She spent five arctic nights - Tricia Knoll
• she surveys her path - Carl Papa Palmer
• She turned in the high pew, until her sight - Thomas Hardy
• She was coy, and she would not believe - Anonymous
• She who had braved the redman's hate - Anonymous
• She whose head higher than the stars was crowned - Timothy Adès
• Sheep along the road - Ron Singer
• SHEPHERD, or huntsman, or worn mariner, - Samuel Rogers
• Sherwood in the twilight, is Robin Hood awake? - Alfred Noyes
• Shigaraki-- - Kobayashi Issa
• Shinano road's mountains - Kobayashi Issa
• Shinano's deep wooded mountains - Kobayashi Issa
• Shiraz! the proud! not yet her fame hath ceased - Nicholas Michell

Poems about Places