Poems by First Line

• Caistor was a city - Anonymous
• call back - Nicolas Grenier
• Call it not loneliness, to dwell - Felicia Hemans
• Call the strange spirit that abides unseen - William Lisle Bowles
• Call'st thou thyself a patriot? On this field - Robert Southey
• Calm as that second summer which precedes - Henry Timrod
• CALM autumn skies were o’er them, and the sea - Bayard Taylor
• Calm on the breast of Loch Maree - John Greenleaf Whittier
• CALM on the listening ear of night - Edmund Hamilton Sears
• Calm, azure, marble sea - Francis Turner Palgrave
• CALME was the day, and through the trembling ayre - Edmund Spenser
• Cambodunum, Cambodunum - Frederic William Moorman
• Can any famous marble whose broad shaft - Charlotte Fiske Bates
• CAN scenes like these withdraw thee from thy wood - George Crabbe
• cap off the day - Nicolas Grenier
• Cape of storms, thy spectre fled - James Montgomery
• Car headlights pinhole - Sean Arthur Joyce
• CARADOC with the golden torque, - George Walter Thornbury
• Cargo was all you could think about; the sheer bulk of it - Neil Leadbeater
• Carisbrooke Church on the fifth of November - Bessie Rayner Parkes

Poems about Places