Poems by First Line

• THERE quivers a glittering summer air Warm o’er Hardanger Fjord’s fountains, - Andreas Munch
• THERE resteth to Servia a glory - Eadie Lawton Mijatovice
• There rose a vast ice-barrier, looming high - Isaac McLellan
• There runs a road by Merrow Down - Rudyard Kipling
• There stands a tree at Hebron — huge its form - Nicholas Michell
• There stands an arch at Orange — pause awhile - Nicholas Michell
• There the ocean's icy cold - Anonymous
• THERE was a boy: ye knew him well, ye cliffs - William Wordsworth
• There was a Boy; ye knew him well, ye cliffs - William Wordsworth
• There was a green branch hung with many a bell - William Butler Yeats
• There was a man was half a clown - Hilaire Belloc
• There was a stunted handpost just on the crest - Thomas Hardy
• There was a time in former years - - Thomas Hardy
• There was a time when whatsoe'er is feigned - William Wordsworth
• There was a water dump there, and regimental - Ivor Gurney
• There was a youth, and a well belov'd youth, - Anonymous
• There was an ancient city, Carthage, held - Virgil
• There was movement at the station, for the word had passed around - Andrew 'Banjo' Paterson
• There was never a sound beside the wood but one, - Robert Frost
• There was weeping in Granada on that eventful day - Hezekiah Butterworth

Poems about Places