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- The glory of the beauty of the morning— Edward Thomas The Glory
- The glory of the day was in her face, James Weldon Johnson The Glory of the Day Was in Her Face
- The Gnu conspicuously wears Robert Williams Wood The Gnu; The Newt
- The God who once to Isr’el spoke John Newton God Speaking from Mount Zion
- The Gods are dead: no longer do we bring Oscar Wilde Santa Decca
- The gods have left us, the creeds have crumbled; Voltairine de Cleyre The Cry of the Unfit
- The grass and flow’rs which clothe the field, John Newton Hay-Time
- The green elm with the one great bough of gold Edward Thomas October
- The green roads that end in the forest Edward Thomas The Green Roads
- The grief that is but feigning, Henry van Dyke Jr. The Valley of Vain Verses
- The half stripped trees William Carlos Williams Approach of Winter
- The hand of Fate cannot be stayed, James Weldon Johnson Fragment
- The happiest day—the happiest hour Edgar Allan Poe “The Happiest Day”
- The Harrier, harassed by the Hare, Robert Williams Wood The Hare; The Harrier
- The heart of a woman goes forth with the dawn, Georgia Douglas Johnson The Heart of a Woman
- The heavenly hills of Holland— Henry van Dyke Jr. The Heavenly Hills of Holland
- The heavens rejoice in motion; why should I John Donne Variety
- The hinges are so rusty George MacDonald A Prisoner
- The holy Monks, conceal’d from men, John Henry Newman St. Philip in Himself
- The host is riding from Knocknarea W. B. Yeats The Hosting of the Sidhe
- The hostess, in pink satin and blond hair—dressed William Carlos Williams The Delicacies
- The hour is big with sooth and sign, with errant men at war, Georgia Douglas Johnson We Face the Future
- The house had gone to bring again Robert Frost The Need of Being Versed in Country Things
- The howling desert miles around, Robert Louis Stevenson The Foolhardy Geographer
- The human cylinders Mina Loy Human Cylinders
- The ice and snow we lately saw, John Newton The Thaw
- The idea danced before us as a flag; Edgar Lee Masters Many Soldiers
- The infant eyes look out amazed upon the frowning earth, Georgia Douglas Johnson “One of the Least of These, My Little One”
- The infant lies in blessed ease George MacDonald The Children’s Heaven
- The infinite shining heavens Robert Louis Stevenson The Infinite Shining Heavens
- The Insects, to avoid surprise Robert Williams Wood The Blue Mountain Lory; The Blue Morning Glory
- The island dreams under the dawn W. B. Yeats The Indian to His Love
- The jester walked in the garden: W. B. Yeats The Cap and Bells
- The jeweled entrails of pomegranates bled on the marble floor. Langston Hughes The Last Feast of Belshazzar
- The jolly English Yellowboy Robert Louis Stevenson The Fine Pacific Islands
- The journals say that the embalming done Ambrose Bierce In Pickle
- The July day grew to a close, the fret of travel passed, Maria Lowell Avignon
- The Khamsin comes robed in the Lybian sands, Ameen Rihani In the Palm Groves of Memphis
- The kine unguided went John Newton The Milch Kine Drawing the Ark: Faith’s Surrender of All
- The King of Scotland, years and years ago, Ambrose Bierce The Psoriad
- The lady awoke before the cold gray dawn, David Park Barnitz Aubade
- The lady rode ’neath the strange sky’s pall David Park Barnitz Ballad
- The laggard winter ebbed so slow Henry van Dyke Jr. Flood-Tide of Flowers
- The lamps now glitter down the street; Robert Louis Stevenson Armies in the Fire
- The land was broken in despair, Henry van Dyke Jr. Come Back Again, Jeanne d’Arc
- The last light has gone out of the world, except Edward Thomas Liberty
- The last sunbeam Walt Whitman Dirge for Two Veterans
- The last tall son of Lot and Bellicent, Alfred, Lord Tennyson Gareth and Lynette
- The lazy, laughing South Langston Hughes The South
- The light was faintly streaming Frances Ellen Watkins Harper The Dying Christian
- The lightning and thunder George MacDonald A Baby-Sermon
- The lights from the parlour and kitchen shone out Robert Louis Stevenson Escape at Bedtime
- The lily cranks, the lily cranks, Ambrose Bierce The Aesthetes
- The lily’s withered chalice falls Oscar Wilde Le Jardin
- The lion that on Samson roar’d, John Newton Samson’s Lion
- The little Butter‑cup can sing, Robert Williams Wood The Butter‑ball; The Butter‑cup
- The little house is sugar, Langston Hughes Winter Sweetness
- The little Love-god lying once asleep William Shakespeare CLIV
- The little sparrows William Carlos Williams Pastoral
- The little white clouds are racing over the sky, Oscar Wilde Magdalen Walks
- The living come with grassy tread Robert Frost In a Disused Graveyard
- The lizard rested on the rock while I sat among the ruins, Henry van Dyke Jr. The Glory of Ruins
- The loathed worms are crawling over me David Park Barnitz The Grave
- The long small room that showed willows in the west Edward Thomas The Long Small Room
- The long, grim years with iron tread Georgia Douglas Johnson The Watcher
- The look of Death is both severe and mild, Robert Louis Stevenson The Look of Death Is Both Severe and Mild
- The Lord is my teacher, Henry van Dyke Jr. The Good Teacher
- The Lord proclaims his grace abroad! William Cowper The Covenant
- The Lord receives his highest praise William Cowper A Living and a Dead Faith
- The Lord will happiness divine William Cowper The Contrite Heart
- The Lord, our salvation and light, John Newton Ebenezer
- The low beating of the tom-toms, Langston Hughes Danse Africaine
- The manna, favour’d Israel’s meat, John Newton Manna Hoarded
- The marked aversion which we feel, Robert Williams Wood The Eel; The Eelephant
- The Master stood upon the mount, and taught. Matthew Arnold Progress
- The May sun—whom William Carlos Williams The Tulip Bed
- The melancholy gift Aurora gained Henry van Dyke Jr. Keats
- The message first to Smyrna sent, John Newton Smyrna
- The middle branch of Thames doth flow James McIntyre Lines on Thamesford
- The moments passed as at a play, W. B. Yeats A Memory of Youth
- The monk was praying in his cell, George MacDonald After an Old Legend
- The moon has a face like the clock in the hall; Robert Louis Stevenson The Moon
- The moon has but a borrow’d light, John Newton Moonlight
- The moon hath said her sad good-bye, Ameen Rihani A Serenade
- The moon in silver glory shone, John Newton On the Eclipse of the Moon. July 30, 1776
- The moon in the field of the keel-plowed main Ambrose Bierce Azrael
- The moon is naked. Langston Hughes March Moon
- The moon is sinking—the tempestuous weather Robert Louis Stevenson The Moon Is Sinking—The Tempestuous Weather
- The moon shone full that night, David Park Barnitz Autumn Burial
- The moon still sends its mellow light Langston Hughes To a Dead Friend
- The moonbeams over Arno’s vale in silver flood were pouring, Henry van Dyke Jr. The Veery
- The moonflower opens to the moth, T. S. Eliot Song
- The morning drum-call on my eager ear Robert Louis Stevenson The Morning Drum-Call on My Eager Ear
- The mother soothes her mantled child Georgia Douglas Johnson The Mother
- The mountain held the town as in a shadow Robert Frost The Mountain
- The mountain-stream may humbly boast George MacDonald In Memoriam Lady Caroline Charteris
- The mountains that inclose the vale Henry van Dyke Jr. Doors of Daring
- The murderer’s little daughter William Carlos Williams Sympathetic Portrait of a Child
- The murmurs of a distant strife Frances Ellen Watkins Harper A Mother’s Heroism
- The new moon hangs like an ivory bugle Edward Thomas The Penny Whistle
Alphabetical, keeping any leading “A” or “The”.