Poems by First Line

• I left an apple core - J.R. Solonche
• I lift my spirit to your cloudy thrones - Kate Seymour Maclean
• I LIKE on autumn evenings to ride out - George Gordon, Lord Byron
• I like to burn in caresses - Anna Banasiak
• I like to watch your eyes and see - William F. DeVault
• I LISTEN,—but no faculty of mine - William Wordsworth
• I live for two months each winter - Bonnie Manion
• I lived an hour in fair Melrose - Arthur Henry Hallam
• I love contemplating, apart - Thomas Campbell
• I love green fertile Ireland, - S. Moore
• I love the hour that comes, with dusky hair - Henry Van Dyke
• I LOVE the old heroic times Of Charles the Twelfth, our country’s glory, - Esaisas Tegner
• I love thine inland seas - Henry Van Dyke
• I LOVE to sail along the Larian Lake Under the shore, though not, where’er he dwelt, - Samuel Rogers
• I love to stand upon thy brow, - David Johnson
• I marched for peace, but boots and hooves were on my roads, - Alan Gould
• I married a man of the Croydon class When I was twenty-two. - Anna Wickham
• I may not walk above your heavenly heights - Alfred Williams
• I meditate upon a swallow's flight, - William Butler Yeats
• I met a lady from the South who said - Robert Frost

Poems about Places