Poems by First Line

• The local guitar slingers are all here - Will Hatchett
• The lonely cavern, like a chapel carved - Letitia Elizabeth Landon
• The lonely sunsets flare forlorn - Robert Service
• The long night, the short sleep, and La Gorgues to wander - Ivor Gurney
• The long red flats stretch open to the sky - Emily Pauline Johnson
• The long, steel road, like a silver thread - Josephine Spencer
• The Lord Himsel' in former days - Robert Louis Stevenson
• The Louvre is melting into mist - Hope Mirrlees
• The love of field and coppice, - Dorothea Mackellar
• THE lovely lass o Inverness - Robert Burns
• The lovely vale is Cambria's pride - Felicia Hemans
• The mailma'am drives up - Gerald A. McBreen
• THE MAN of wisdom and endurance rare, - Richard Milnes, 1st Baron Houghton
• The man that pays his pence, and goes - Thomas Hood
• THE MAN whose heart is true and tried, - Anonymous
• The men that worked for England - G K Chesterton
• THE MEN who called their passion piety, - Richard Milnes, 1st Baron Houghton
• THE MERRY pranks he played would ask an age to tell, - Michael Drayton
• The merry-go-round, the merry-go-round, the merry-go-round at Fowey - Roden Noel
• The midday chill of January felt and braced - Alexander Bowden

Poems about Places