Poems by First Line

• The shadow by my finger cast - Henry Van Dyke
• The shadows of the ships - Carl Sandburg
• The Shah Jehan sat with his much-loved wife - Joseph Horatio Chant
• The shaken beauty of a race - Witter Bynner
• The shallow harbour - Neil Leadbeater
• The shearers sat in the firelight, hearty and hale and strong, - Andrew 'Banjo' Paterson
• The ships are anchored in the bay - Sarah Bridges Stebbins
• The ships to the westward, by night and by day - Cicely Fox Smith
• The shivering column of the moonlight lies - William Wetmore Story
• THE SILVER moon’s enamored beam - John Cunningham
• The silver trumpets rang across the Dome - Oscar Wilde
• The simple Bard, rough at the rustic plough - Robert Burns
• THE SIMPLE folk once used to throng - Henry Alford
• The simple folk once used to throng - Henry Alford
• the singapore i love is - John Tiong Chunghoo
• The sins of Kalamazoo are neither scarlet nor crimson - Carl Sandburg
• The skies are blue above my head - John Hay
• The sky is blue, the fields are gay - Dorothea Primrose Campbell
• THE SMOOTH Peneus from his glassy flood - Mark Akenside
• The soft breeze entering at ease - Kiara Beckford

Poems about Places