Poems by First Line

• Such was the faith of old—obscure and vast - Letitia Elizabeth Landon
• Such, green Saint Christopher, thy happy soil - James Grainger
• Sudden the desert changes - Rudyard Kipling
• Suddenly into the still air burst thudding - Ivor Gurney
• Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty, the stooks rise - Gerard Manley Hopkins
• Summer heats up - Tricia Knoll
• Summer is come, with her leaves and her flowers - Letitia Elizabeth Landon
• Summits threadbare to the sky - Alan Gould
• Sun falling slantwise, pooled on cool stones, - Ian Scott Massie
• SUN, that hast lightened and loosed by thy might - Algernon Charles Swinburne
• Sunday afternoon - Gerald A. McBreen
• sunday afternoon - Nicolas Grenier
• Sunday night and the park policemen tell each other it - Carl Sandburg
• Sunset again! Behind the massy green - Albert Pike
• Sure there are Poets - John Denham
• Surge upon surge, the miles of surf uncurl - Madison Cawein
• Survivor sole, and hardly such, of all - William Cowper
• Sweep down to the sea, O ye silent hills - Sarah Bridges Stebbins
• Sweet are the banks--the banks o' Doon, - Robert Burns
• Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain - Oliver Goldsmith

Poems about Places