Poems by First Line

• 'Tis even — on the pleasant banks of Rhine - Thomas Hood
• 'Twas a fair river, fring'd with drooping reeds - Isaac McLellan
• 'Twas midsummer; cooling breezes all the languid forests fanned - Hezekiah Butterworth
• 'Twas night upon the Darro - Hezekiah Butterworth
• 'Twas the deep forest bodied forth that fane - Letitia Elizabeth Landon
• … the beginning. - Barry Comer
• …sang the radio in Accra - Ron Singer
• “’T WAS five and forty year ago, - Dinah Craik
• “BRING me,” he said, “that scribe of fame, - Robert Stephen Hawker
• “CALM is now that stormy water,—it has learned to fear my wrath: - Richard Chevenix Trench
• “FROM Wytham, mine own town, first watered with my source, - Michael Drayton
• “GIVE us a song!” the soldiers cried, - Bayard Taylor
• “HASTE, with your torches, haste! make firelight round!” - Felicia Hemans
• “KNIGHT, to love thee like a sister Vows this heart to thee; - Freidrich von Schiller
• “MAKE way for liberty!” he cried, Made way for liberty, and died. - James Montgomery
• “Messieurs, le Dieu des peintres”: We felt odd - Dante Gabriel Rossetti
• “MISERRIMUS!” and neither name nor date, - William Wordsworth
• “O high-born Rhodian lady, - Lorentzos Mavilis
• “PLUNGE thy right hand in St. Madron’s spring, - Robert Stephen Hawker
• “RUIN seize thee, ruthless king! - Thomas Gray

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