Poems by First Line
- How sweetly on the wood-girt town - John Greenleaf Whittier
- How the slates of the roof sparkle in the sun, over there, over there - Amy Lowell
- HOW thy church domes swell yonder, amply rounded! - Karl Theodor Korner
- How warm this woodland wild Recess - Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- how was the festival - Kobayashi Issa
- How wildly sweet, by Hartland Tower - Robert Stephen Hawker
- How wonderous are thy works, O God most high - Anonymous
- How wound we through the solid wood - Joaquin Miller
- HOWARD! it matters not that far away - William Lisle Bowles
- HUMANITY, delighting to behold - William Wordsworth
- Humps of shell emerge from dark water. - Naomi Shihab Nye
- Hurrah! I'm off to Finistère, to Finistère, to Finistère - Robert Service
- Hurrah! the seaward breezes - John Greenleaf Whittier
- Hurriedly, disturbing night - Letitia Elizabeth Landon
- Hush! hold thy breath — approach yon crypt of gloom - Nicholas Michell
- Hushed is the music, hushed the hum of voices - Thomas Bailey Aldrich
- Hydrangea around the outside walls - Catharina Boer
Poems about Places
Poems about Places