Poems by First Line

• Sob of fall, and song of forest, come you here on haunting quest - Emily Pauline Johnson
• Soft Chios, too, the Paradise of vines - Nicholas Michell
• Soft, silent Wabash! on thy sloping verge - John B. L. Soule
• Softly the first step of twilight - Sappho
• Soldiers only know the street - E. Wyndham Tennant
• Solemn and still beneath the deep blue sky - Sarah Bridges Stebbins
• Solitude reigns supreme—silence fills my heart - Isaac McLellan
• Some fairy of the olden time - Horace Martin
• Some people think the Irish mind - S. Moore
• Some sing of costly treasure ships, the hoarded gold of gain - Alfred Williams
• Some sing of life in cities fair - H. F. Johnson
• Some sings of the lily, and daisy, and rose - John Greenleaf Whittier
• Somebody's little girl - Carl Sandburg
• Somebody's little girl—how easy to make a sob story - Carl Sandburg
• Something there is that doesn't love a wall - Robert Frost
• Sometimes at night I stand within a court - Thomas Edward Brown
• Sometimes essences - Ivy Raff
• Sometimes in youthful years - Robert Southey
• Sometimes, Standing on the slope of Slee Gill, I can see old JMW Bashing out one more colour beginning Before cakes and ale at the King’s Head. - Ian Scott Massie
• Sometimes, spring and mortality in the heart, - Albert Hagenaars

Poems about Places