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- Let the sun summon all his beams to hold John Henry Newman My Birthday
- Let the world’s sharpness like a clasping knife Elizabeth Barrett Browning XXIV
- “ ‘Let there be Liberty!’ God said, and, lo! Ambrose Bierce Liberty
- Let those who are in favour with their stars William Shakespeare XXV
- Let us adore the grace that seeks John Newton The Lord’s Call to His Children
- Let us arise, and watch by night, John Henry Newman Matins—Sunday
- Let us go then, you and I, T. S. Eliot The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
- Let us love and sing and wonder, John Newton Praise for Redeeming Love
- Let us, who part like brothers, part like bards; Robert Louis Stevenson The House of Tembinoka
- Let worldly minds the world pursue John Newton Old Things Are Passed Away
- Let your tears flow; let your sad sighs have scope; George MacDonald A Story of the Sea-Shore
- “Let’s bury the hatchet,” said Miller to Platt; Ambrose Bierce Sepulture
- Let’s go see old Abe Langston Hughes Lincoln Monument
- Let’s say “Good-bye” Georgia Douglas Johnson Good-Bye
- “Liars for witnesses; for lawyers brutes Ambrose Bierce “The Whole World Kin”
- Lichens, regardless of conventions, Robert Williams Wood The Hen; The Lichen
- Lie, little cow, and chew thy cud, George MacDonald Waiting
- Life is greatly what we make it, James McIntyre Duties of Life
- Life to her no brightness brought, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Saved by Faith
- Life was trembling, faintly trembling Frances Ellen Watkins Harper The Dying Bondman
- Life’s little hour is fleet, so fleet Georgia Douglas Johnson To Love
- Life’s stormy surge had scarcely touched Mary Weston Fordham The Grafted Bud
- Lift ev’ry voice and sing James Weldon Johnson Lift Ev’ry Voice and Sing
- Lift your flowers William Carlos Williams Chickory and Daisies
- Light as my heart was long ago, Robert Louis Stevenson Light as My Heart Was Long Ago
- Light as the linnet on my way I start, Robert Louis Stevenson Light as the Linnet on My Way I Start
- Light flows our war of mocking words, and yet, Matthew Arnold The Buried Life
- Light foot and tight foot, Robert Louis Stevenson Song
- Light hearted William twirled William Carlos Williams Light Hearted William
- Light lie the earth upon his dear dead heart, Ambrose Bierce William F. Smith
- Light of the anxious heart, John Henry Newman The Transfiguration—Lauds
- Light upon Waldheim! And the earth is gray; Voltairine de Cleyre “Light Upon Waldheim”
- Light! more light! the shadows deepen, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper “Let the Light Enter!”
- Lightly come or lightly go: James Joyce Lightly Come or Lightly Go
- “Lights out” along the land, Henry van Dyke Jr. Lights Out
- Like a bad suitor desperate and trembling Fernando Pessoa XV
- Like a cold fish escaping from its tank, Ambrose Bierce XLI
- Like a fawn from the arrow, startled and wild, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Eliza Harris
- Like a long arrow through the dark the train is darting, Henry van Dyke Jr. Fire-Fly City
- Like a worn mother he attempts in vain Ambrose Bierce Samuel Shortridge
- Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore, William Shakespeare LX
- Like as, to make our appetite more keen, William Shakespeare CXVIII
- Like burnt-out torches by a sick man’s bed Oscar Wilde The Grave of Shelley
- Like children in the market-place Henry van Dyke Jr. Children in the Market-Place
- Like Dives in the deeps of Hell Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Save the Boys
- Like Esop’s fellow-slaves, O Mercury, John Donne Mercurius Gallo-Belgicus
- Like fruit that’s large and ripe and mellow, James McIntyre American Poets
- Like one who in her third widowhood doth profess John Donne To Mr. Rowland Woodward
- Like the touch of rain she was Edward Thomas Like the Touch of Rain
- Like to a ship that storms urge on its course, Fernando Pessoa XI
- Like yonder swallow, I would soar away— Ameen Rihani Three Golden Threads
- Limb to limb, mouth to mouth William Carlos Williams Winter Quiet
- Limber-limbed, lazy god, stretched on the rock, Henry van Dyke Jr. Pan Learns Music
- Link your arm in mine, my lad— Robert Louis Stevenson Link Your Arm in Mine, My Lad
- List, England, to our words of scorn Ambrose Bierce At the Beach
- Listen to his wild romances: Ambrose Bierce The Boss’s Choice
- “Listen, darling, and tell to me George MacDonald The Sea-Shell
- Little Bo-Peep, she has lost her sheep, George MacDonald Little Bo-Peep
- Little Boy Blue lost his way in a wood— George MacDonald Little Boy Blue
- Little dark baby, Langston Hughes America
- Little Indian, Sioux or Crow, Robert Louis Stevenson Foreign Children
- Little maiden, dost thou pine John Henry Newman Valentine to a Little Girl
- “Little one, who straight hast come George MacDonald The Christmas Child
- Little one, you must not fret George MacDonald Going to Sleep
- Little tapers lighted leaning diagonally Mina Loy Café du Néant
- Little think’st thou, poor flower, John Donne The Blossom
- Little’s the good to sit and grieve Ambrose Bierce Consolation
- Lo, all the passionate pale evening David Park Barnitz Evening Song
- Lo, all the world as some vast corpse long dead, David Park Barnitz Sepulchral Life
- Lo, how the moon, beloved, David Park Barnitz Nocturne
- Lo, in the night I cry out, in the night, David Park Barnitz Mad Sonnet
- Lo, in thy green enclosure here, Robert Louis Stevenson To Priapus
- Lo, now, my guest, if aught amiss were said, Robert Louis Stevenson Lo, Now, My Guest
- Lo, the unbounded sea, Walt Whitman The Ship Starting
- Lo, Victress on the peaks, Walt Whitman Lo, Victress on the Peaks
- Lo! ’tis a gala night Edgar Allan Poe The Conqueror Worm
- Lo! as a careful housewife runs to catch William Shakespeare CXLIII
- Lo! Death has reared himself a throne Edgar Allan Poe The City in the Sea
- Lo! for this dark terrestrial ball Phillis Wheatley An Hymn to Humanity
- Lo! I must tell a tale of chivalry; John Keats Specimen of an Induction to a Poem
- Lo! I, the man whose Muse whylome did maske, Edmund Spenser The Legend of the Knight of the Red Cross, or of Holiness
- Lo! in the orient when the gracious light William Shakespeare VII
- Lo! in thine honest eyes I read Robert Louis Stevenson Lo! In Thine Honest Eyes I Read
- Lo! Kearney, rising on his hinder legs, Ambrose Bierce The New Dennis
- Lo! the wild rabbit, happy in the pride Ambrose Bierce Aspiration
- Lo! tooth and nail my countrymen contest Ambrose Bierce Art
- Locations and times—what is it in me that meets them all, whenever and wherever, and makes me at home? Walt Whitman Locations and Times
- Long ’ere Her Majesty the Queen James McIntyre Prince Charlie’s Grandsons
- Long ago Apollo called to Aristæus, youngest of the shepherds, Henry van Dyke Jr. The White Bees
- Long ago the world was finer— Ambrose Bierce The Golden Age
- Long fed on boundless hopes, O race of man, Matthew Arnold The Better Part
- Long had I loved this “Attic shape,” the brede Henry van Dyke Jr. To Julia Marlowe
- Long hast thou suffered, sister of my heart, Ameen Rihani Saada
- Long have I a word enshrined Ameen Rihani Rest
- Long have I beat with timid hands upon life’s leaden door, Georgia Douglas Johnson The Suppliant
- Long leagues on either hand the trenches spread C. S. Lewis French Nocturne
- Long must elapse ere you behold again Robert Louis Stevenson To My Wife
- Long time I lay in little ease Robert Louis Stevenson Long Time I Lay in Little Ease
- Long, long ago I heard a little song, Henry van Dyke Jr. Dulciora
- Long, long ago I heard a little song, Henry van Dyke Jr. Dulcis Memoria
Alphabetical, keeping any leading “A” or “The”.