Poems by First Line

• Greeting! My birth-stain have I turned to good - Rudyard Kipling
• Greeting! Nor fear nor favour won us place - Rudyard Kipling
• Greta, what fearful li-tening! when huge stones - William Wordsworth
• Grey mists climb the shaggy hills - Giosuè Carducci
• grey stone for colours, washed by rain, - William F. DeVault
• Grey Winter hath gone, like a wearisome guest - Henry Clarence Kendall
• Grey... deserted... - J.R. Solonche
• GRIM monarchs of the silent plain - Florence Smith
• Grimly it frowned when first with shuddering mind - Gerald Griffin
• Grotesque mountains enclose the green valley - Frank L. Ludwig
• Gruffly growled the wind on Toller downland broad and bare, - Thomas Hardy
• Guernsey! to me and in my partial eyes - Martin Farquhar Tupper
• Guns of Verdun point to Metz - Patrick R. Chalmers
• Gushing down the weir, unwearied wave - Ruth Asch

Poems about Places