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- Gladness was spread through Isr’el’s host John Newton A Famine of the Word
- Gliding o’er all, through all, Walt Whitman Gliding O’er All
- Glion?—Ah, twenty years, it cuts Matthew Arnold Obermann Once More
- Glorious things of thee are spoken, John Newton Zion; or the City of God.
- Glory and loveliness have pass’d away; John Keats To Leigh Hunt, Esq.
- Glory architect, glory of painter, and sculptor, and bard, Henry van Dyke Jr. Master of Music
- Glory of the eternal Heaven, John Henry Newman Lauds—Friday
- Glory to God the Father’s name, John Newton 106
- Glory! Halleluiah! Langston Hughes Prayer Meeting
- Go and catch a falling star, John Donne Song
- Go forth, my son, Georgia Douglas Johnson Benediction
- Go from me. Yet I feel that I shall stand Elizabeth Barrett Browning VI
- Go not forth to call Dame Sorrow George MacDonald To Any One
- Go seek her out all courteously, James Joyce Go Seek Her Out All Courteously
- Go to sleep—though of course you will not— William Carlos Williams A Goodnight
- Go work in my vineyard, said the Lord, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Go Work in My Vineyard
- Go, for they call you, Shepherd, from the hill; Matthew Arnold The Scholar Gipsy
- Go, little book—the ancient phrase Robert Louis Stevenson Go, Little Book—The Ancient Phrase
- Go, little book, Oscar Wilde With a Copy of A House of Pomegranates
- Go, little book, and wish to all Robert Louis Stevenson Envoy
- Go(d) knows, my Martial, if we two could be Robert Louis Stevenson Ad Martialem
- God bless our native land, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper God Bless Our Native Land
- God dreamed—the suns sprang flaming into place, Ambrose Bierce Creation
- God gave to me a child in part, Robert Louis Stevenson God Gave to Me a Child in Part
- God gives his child upon his slate a sum— George MacDonald Forgiveness
- God gives his mercies to be spent; William Cowper Vanity of the World
- God grant a blessing on this tower and cottage W. B. Yeats A Prayer on Going Into My House
- God grant you wider vision, clearer skies, my son, Georgia Douglas Johnson Utopia
- God having a hemorrhage, Langston Hughes Caribbean Sunset
- God knows it, I am with you. If to prize Matthew Arnold To a Republican Friend, 1848
- God moves in a mysterious way William Cowper Light Shining Out of Darkness
- God of my life, to thee I call, William Cowper Looking Upwards in a Storm
- God of the Distances, hear us— Ameen Rihani God of the Distances, Hear Us
- God of the golden bow, John Keats Hymn to Apollo
- God said, “I am tired of kings,”— Henry van Dyke Jr. Remarks About Kings
- God said, “Let there be Crime,” and the command Ambrose Bierce The Genesis of Crime
- God said: “Let there be Man,” and from the clay Ambrose Bierce Genesis
- God said: “Let there be noise.” The dawning fire Ambrose Bierce July Fourth
- God with one piercing glance looks through John Newton The Day of the Lord.
- God, if this were enough, Robert Louis Stevenson If This Were Faith
- God, whose favourable eye William Cowper True and False Comforts
- God! ask me not to record your wonders, Edgar Lee Masters Scholfield Hurley
- God’s people sorely were oppressed, Ambrose Bierce A Song of the Many
- Goddess of Liberty! O thou Ambrose Bierce Invocation
- Goethe in Weimar sleeps, and Greece, Matthew Arnold Memorial Verses
- Goin’ down de road, Lawd, Langston Hughes Bound No’th Blues
- Goldenson hanged! Well, Heaven forbid Ambrose Bierce An “Exhibit”
- Gone the wild day: Edward Thomas Interval
- Gone, gone again, Edward Thomas Gone, Gone Again
- Good Father John O’Hart W. B. Yeats The Ballad of Father O’Hart
- Good for he’s old? Ah, Youth, you do not dream Ambrose Bierce An Erroneous Assumption
- Good friend, it is with deep regret I note Ambrose Bierce A Political Apostate
- Good Kosciusko, thy great name alone John Keats To Kosciusko
- “Good morning,” said Garfield, extending his hand, Ambrose Bierce A Meeting
- “Good morning; you are looking very well,” Ambrose Bierce A Caller
- “Good morrow, my lord!” in the sky alone George MacDonald Sir Lark and King Sun
- Good Mr. Darwin once contended Robert Williams Wood The Bee; The Beet; The Beetle
- Good old ale, mild or pale, Robert Louis Stevenson Good Old Ale, Mild or Pale
- Good Parson Dickson preached, I’m told, Ambrose Bierce Tinker Dick
- Good we must love, and must hate ill, John Donne Community
- Good-bye dear day of sunshine, rain Georgia Douglas Johnson One Day
- Good. I have done. My heart weighs. I am sad. Fernando Pessoa XXXV
- Goodbye my fancy—(I had a word to say, Walt Whitman Good-Bye My Fancy
- Goodbye my Fancy! Walt Whitman Goodbye My Fancy!
- Gordon, the self-refusing, George MacDonald Song of the Saints and Angels
- Grace, triumphant in the throne, William Cowper Not of Works
- Gracious Lord, our children see! William Cowper Prayer for Children
- Grain it should be sold in the fall James McIntyre When to Sell Grain and Farm Produce
- Grand eye of Liberty, light up my page! Voltairine de Cleyre The Freethinker’s Plea
- Grand is the seen, the light, to me—grand are the sky and stars, Walt Whitman Grand Is the Seen
- Grandly isolate as the god of day— Georgia Douglas Johnson To W. E. B. DuBois—Scholar
- Gray clouds my heaven have covered o’er; George MacDonald God; Not Gift
- Great Dewey, mightiest of men, Ambrose Bierce A Land Fight
- Great is the sun, and wide he goes Robert Louis Stevenson Summer Sun
- Great Joseph D. Redding—illustrious name!— Ambrose Bierce A Fish Commissioner
- Great Nature had a million words, Henry van Dyke Jr. The Pipes o’ Pan
- Great poets fire the world with fagots big Ambrose Bierce Humility
- Great silent heart! These barren drops of grief Voltairine de Cleyre In Memoriam
- Great spirits now on earth are sojourning; John Keats Addressed to Benjamin Robert Haydon
- Great wonder is the human brain, James McIntyre Brain Engravings
- Greater than memory of Achilles or Ulysses, Walt Whitman The Wallabout Martyrs
- Green are the leaves, and sweet the flowers, John Henry Newman The Month of Mary
- Grief for an absent lover, husband, friend, Ambrose Bierce To a Debtor Abroad
- Grief held me silent in my seat; George MacDonald Sympathy
- Grieve not, for I am near thee; Ameen Rihani Let Thine Eyes Whisper
- Grim monarch! see, depriv’d of vital breath, Phillis Wheatley To a Lady on the Death of Her Husband
- Guilhotinas, pelouros e castelos Mário de Sá-Carneiro ALCOOL
- Had I a great ship coming home, George MacDonald Our Ship
- Had I a man’s fair form, then might my sighs John Keats To ⸻
- Had I the grace to win the grace George MacDonald The Grace of Grace
- Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, W. B. Yeats He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
- Had I the power that have the will, Robert Louis Stevenson Had I the Power That Have the Will
- Hadst thou liv’d in days of old, John Keats To ⸻
- Hail Bishop Valentine, whose day this is; John Donne An Epithalamion, or Marriage Song on the Lady Elizabeth and Count Palatine Being Married on St. Valentine’s Day
- Hail Britannia’s noblest daughter, James McIntyre Birth of Canada as a Nation
- Hail Canada our young fair land, James McIntyre Northwest Rebellion
- Hail Flag of the Union! Hail Flag of the free! Mary Weston Fordham Stars and Stripes
- Hail, blessed Blunder! golden idol, hail!— Ambrose Bierce A Song in Praise
- Hail, guest, and enter freely! All you see Robert Louis Stevenson Hail, Guest, and Enter Freely!
- Hail, happy day, when, smiling like the morn, Phillis Wheatley To the Right Honourable William, Earl of Dartmouth, His Majesty’s Principal Secretary of State for North-America, etc.
Alphabetical, keeping any leading “A” or “The”.