Poems by First Line

• Hail, old Patrician Trees, so great and good! - Abraham Cowley
• Half a league, half a league - Alfred Lord Tennyson
• Half a pound of tuppenny rice - Anonymous
• Half flame, half fragrance, wonderful thou art - Mary Clemmer Ames
• Half my friends are dead. - Derek Walcott
• Half-way upon the cliff I musing stood - Henry Alford
• Halifax sits on her hills by the sea - Emily Pauline Johnson
• Hamamatsu beach-- - Kobayashi Issa
• Hamelin town's in Brunswick - Robert Browning
• Happiness is being alive is a national saying. - Greg Freeman
• Happy is England! I could be content - John Keats
• Happy the man who is safe in his haven, - Heinrich Heine
• Happy who like Ulysses has explored, - Joachim du Bellay
• HARD by the banished Euxine (a black doom!) - Bryan Waller Procter
• Hark! from dark Nemi's plantain-woods, where twining - John Edmund Reade
• Hark! from Salsette's once fair and flowery shore - Nicholas Michell
• Hark! from the distant town the long acclaim - Thomas Noon Talfourd
• Hark! hear the sounds, the lurid glare - H. F. Johnson
• Harp of Memnon! sweetly strung - James Montgomery
• harvest moon-- - Kobayashi Issa

Poems about Places