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- Out in the cold mid the dreary night, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Out in the Cold
- Out in the dark over the snow Edward Thomas Out in the Dark
- Out in the sun the goldfinch flits Edward Thomas The Hollow Wood
- Out of a cell into this darkened space— Edgar Lee Masters Frank Drummer
- Out of a fired ship, which by no way John Donne A Burnt Ship
- Out of me unworthy and unknown Edgar Lee Masters Anne Rutledge
- Out of the cradle endlessly rocking, Walt Whitman Out of the Cradle Endlessly Rocking
- Out of the dust of dreams, Langston Hughes Fairies
- Out of the grave, O God, I call to thee, David Park Barnitz De Profundis
- Out of the infinite sea of eternity James Weldon Johnson Life
- Out of the lights and roar of cities, Edgar Lee Masters Harmon Whitney
- Out of the mid-wood’s twilight Oscar Wilde In the Forest
- Out of the murk of heaviest clouds, Walt Whitman Spain, 1873–74
- Out of the rolling ocean the crowd came a drop gently to me, Walt Whitman Out of the Rolling Ocean the Crowd
- Out of the sun, out of the blast, Robert Louis Stevenson Our Lady of the Snows
- Out of the wood of thoughts that grows by night Edward Thomas Cock-Crow
- Out of us all Edward Thomas Words
- Out walking in the frozen swamp one grey day Robert Frost The Wood-Pile
- Out-worn heart, in a time out-worn, W. B. Yeats Into the Twilight
- Outcast from her home in Syria Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Dedication Poem
- Outside the gates of night, above the moon, Ameen Rihani Thy Smile
- Over and over they used to ask me, Edgar Lee Masters Aner Clute
- Over and through the burial chant, Walt Whitman Interpolation Sounds
- Over known fields with an old friend in dream Edward Thomas A Dream
- Over the borders, a sin without pardon, Robert Louis Stevenson Keepsake Mill
- Over the carnage rose prophetic a voice, Walt Whitman Over the Carnage Rose Prophetic a Voice
- Over the land freckled with snow half-thawed Edward Thomas Thaw
- Over the land is April, Robert Louis Stevenson Over the Land Is April
- Over the man the street car ran, Ambrose Bierce The Tables Turned
- Over the Western sea hither from Niphon come, Walt Whitman A Broadway Pageant
- Over the White Way’s flood of light, Ameen Rihani The Towers and the Night
- Paint me a cavernous waste shore T. S. Eliot Sweeney Erect
- Pale brows, still hands and dim hair, W. B. Yeats The Lover Mourns for the Loss of Love
- Pale, ghostly Vision from the coffined years, Voltairine de Cleyre The Wandering Jew
- Paler have grown the shades of night, John Henry Newman Lauds—Sunday
- Pardon great enemy, W. B. Yeats Her Friends Bring Her a Christmas Tree
- Pardon, oh, pardon, that my soul should make Elizabeth Barrett Browning XXXVII
- Pardon, old fathers, if you still remain W. B. Yeats Introductory Rhymes
- Pass down the aisle of buried years to-night, Georgia Douglas Johnson To Atlanta University—Its Founders and Teachers
- Passer-by, Edgar Lee Masters Mary McNeely
- Passer-by, sin beyond any sin Edgar Lee Masters Jeremy Carlisle
- Passing ever, early, late, Georgia Douglas Johnson Footsteps
- Passing stranger! you do not know how longingly I look upon you, Walt Whitman To a Stranger
- Patting goodbye, doubtless they told the lad Wilfred Owen S.I.W.
- Pause, stranger—whence you lightly tread Ambrose Bierce A Water-Pirate
- Peace and her huge invasion to these shores Robert Louis Stevenson To My Father
- Peace on a thousand hills and dales, Georgia Douglas Johnson Peace
- Peace without Justice is a low estate— Henry van Dyke Jr. The Price of Peace
- Peace-loving man, of humble heart and true John Henry Newman St. Gregory Nazianzen
- Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot Alfred, Lord Tennyson Balin and Balan
- Pennoyer, Governor of Oregon, Ambrose Bierce A Man
- Pensive and faltering, Walt Whitman Pensive and Faltering
- Pensive on her dead gazing I heard the Mother of All, Walt Whitman Pensive on Her Dead Gazing
- Pensive, doubting, fearful heart, John Newton To the Afflicted, Tossed with Tempests, and Not Comforted
- Perdi-me dentro de mim Mário de Sá-Carneiro DISPERSÃO
- Perhaps in some respects it’s true Ring Lardner His Sense of Humor
- Pervading pest! Old Adam, when he saw Ambrose Bierce To Dog
- Philander Knox!—I know him by the sound; Ambrose Bierce An Attorney-General
- Philip, on thee the glowing ray John Henry Newman St. Philip in His God
- Philo with twelve years’ study hath been grieved John Donne An Obscure Writer
- Physician Nature! let my spirit blood! John Keats Ode to Fanny
- Physician of my sin-sick soul, John Newton A Sick Soul
- Pig had to do some routine work, James McIntyre Lines on a Hog
- Pipit sate upright in her chair T. S. Eliot A Cooking Egg
- Plain as the glistering planets shine Robert Louis Stevenson Plain as the Glistering Planets Shine
- Plant your toes in the cool swamp mud; Langston Hughes Flight
- Play de blues for me. Langston Hughes Misery
- Play it once. Langston Hughes Saturday Night
- Pleasant memories it awakes, James McIntyre Little Lake
- Pleasing spring again is here; John Newton Another
- “Pledge me with wine,” the maiden cried, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper The Fatal Pledge
- Poetry to us is given, James McIntyre Poetry
- Poets to come! orators, singers, musicians to come! Walt Whitman Poets to Come
- Poets with whom I learned my trade, W. B. Yeats The Grey Rock
- Politeness, perseverance and pluck, James McIntyre Motto
- Polyphiloprogenitive T. S. Eliot Mr. Eliot’s Sunday Morning Service
- Poor Esau repented too late John Newton Esau
- Poor Heart, so weary with thy bitter grief! Voltairine de Cleyre The Burial of My Past Self
- Poor laborers they did sad bewail, James McIntyre Agricultural Implements and Machinery
- Poor Matthias!—Found him lying Matthew Arnold Poor Matthias
- Poor old Abner, old white-haired nigger! William Carlos Williams Time the Hangman
- Poor sinners! little do they think John Newton Belshazzar
- Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, William Shakespeare CXLVI
- Poor wand’rers, ye are sore distress’d John Henry Newman Private Judgment
- Poor, weak, and worthless, though I am, John Newton Is This Thy Kindness to Thy Friend?
- Pope-eater Pixley set in his den Ambrose Bierce The Subdued Editor
- Posterity with all its eyes Ambrose Bierce Arthur McEwen
- Pour O pour that parting soul in song, Jean Toomer Song of the Son
- Pour wine and dance if Manhood still have pride, W. B. Yeats The Mountain Tomb
- Prayer an answer will obtain, John Newton The Woman of Canaan
- Preachers may from Ezekiel’s case John Newton Preaching to the Dry Bones
- Precious Bible! what a treasure John Newton The Word More Precious Than Gold
- Precursor of our woes, historic spade, Ambrose Bierce A Spade
- Pregnant again with th’ old twins, Hope and Fear, John Donne To Mr. Thomas Woodward
- Prepare a thankful song John Newton Praise to the Redeemer
- Prepare for noise, you quiet walls! Ring Lardner Coming Home
- Price soon will rise though now ’tis low James McIntyre Low Price of Cheese
- Price soon will rise, though now ’tis low, James McIntyre Facts About Cheese
- Prince Breacan of Denmark was lord of the strand George MacDonald Legend of the Corrievrechan
- Professor dear, I think it queer Ambrose Bierce Religious Progress
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