Poems by First Line

• The Moslem spears were gleaming - Felicia Hemans
• The most beautiful - Duncan Forbes
• The mother sits by Severn side - Waldron Kinsolving Post
• The mountain held the town as in a shadow - Robert Frost
• the mountain I saw from Edo - Kobayashi Issa
• The mountain road goes up and down - Andrew 'Banjo' Paterson
• THE MOUNTAIN then, clad with eternal snow, - James Thomson
• The mountains and glens of Aberfoyle are beautiful to sight - William Topaz McGonagall
• The Mouth of this man is a gaunt strong mouth - Carl Sandburg
• The moving city, days and nights. - See Fee Lee
• The muffled drum was heard - Felicia Hemans
• The Muse her Journey, next, to Bath pursues - Stephen Duck
• The Navajo way to say “kiss” is - Ron Singer
• the next batch of rice cakes - Kobayashi Issa
• The night attendant, a B.U. sophomore, - Robert Lowell
• The night rain, dripping unseen - D.H. Lawrence
• THE NIGHT was moonless; Judah’s shepherds kept - John Pierpoint
• The night was passing, and the Grecian host - Aeschylus
• The night was stormy; yet the clang - George Croly
• the nightingale - Kobayashi Issa

Poems about Places