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- Ha! whare ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie! by Robert Burns
- Ha, ha, gods and kings; fill high, one and all; by Herman Melville
- Hack and Hew were the sons of God by Bliss Carman
- Had cigarettes no ashes, by Andrew Lang
- Had he and I but met by Thomas Hardy
- Had I a golden pound to spend, by Francis Ledwidge
- Had I a great ship coming home, by George MacDonald
- Had I a man’s fair form, then might my sighs by John Keats
- Had I but known yesterday, by D. H. Lawrence
- Had I but lived a hundred years ago by Thomas Hardy
- Had I but lived when music-loving Pan by John L. Stoddard
- Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, by Robert Browning
- Had I known that the first was the last by Emily Dickinson
- Had I not seen the Sun by Emily Dickinson
- Had I not This, or This, I said, by Emily Dickinson
- Had I presumed to hope— by Emily Dickinson
- Had I the choice to tally greatest bards, by Walt Whitman
- Had I the grace to win the grace by George MacDonald
- Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, by William Butler Yeats
- Had I the power by James Elroy Flecker
- Had this one Day not been. by Emily Dickinson
- Had we but met in other days, by John Hay
- Had we but world enough, and time, by Andrew Marvell
- Had we known the Ton she bore by Emily Dickinson
- Had we not met, the brooding woe by Freeman E. Miller
- Had we our senses by Emily Dickinson
- Hail and Farewell, dear Brother of the Pen, by R. C. Lehmann
- Hail Felpham! Hail! in youth my favorite scene! by William Hayley
- Hail native Language, that by sinews weak by John Milton
- Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! by Percy Bysshe Shelley
- Hail! blessed Virgin, full of heavenly grace, by Francis Quarles
- Hail! generous youth, whom glory’s sacred flame by George Gordon Lord Byron
- Hail! gifted youth, whose passion-breathing lay by Henry Kirk White
- Hail! hallow’d sister! of a saintly band! by William Hayley
- Hail! holy FAITH, on life’s wide ocean toss’d, by Thomas Gent
- Hail! voyagers, hail! by Herman Melville
- Hail, beauteous stranger of the grove! by John Logan
- Hail, Columbia! happy land! by Joseph Hopkinson
- Hail, glorious morning of Columbia’s birth, by Freeman E. Miller
- Hail, happy day, when, smiling like the morn, by Phillis Wheatley
- Hail, happy March, whose foot on earth by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- Hail, happy saint, on thine immortal throne, by Phillis Wheatley
- Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, by John Milton
- Hail, January, that bearest here by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- Hail, kind September, friend whose grace by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- Hail, lovely morn! and thou, all-beauteous sea! by Thomas Gent
- Hail, May, whose bark puts forth full-sailed by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- Hail, melancholy sage! whose thoughtful eye, by Matilda Betham
- Hail, proud July, whose fervent mouth by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- Hail, sister springs, by Richard Crashaw
- Hail, soft November, though thy pale by Algernon Charles Swinburne
- Hail, wond’rous Being, who in pow’r supreme by Christopher Smart
- Hain’t you see my Mandy Lou, by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- Half a league, half a league, by Alfred Lord Tennyson
- Half across the world from me by Dorothy Parker
- Half close your eyelids, loosen your hair, by William Butler Yeats
- Half god, half brute, within the self-same shell, by Archibald Lampman
- Half of my life is gone, and I have let by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
- Half-way unto the end—the week’s high noon. by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- Halleluiah! by Georg Frederic Handel
- Hallo, Metropolitan— by Lola Ridge
- Hallow the threshold, crown the posts anew! by William Cartwright
- Halt! Here we are. Now wheel your mare a trifle by Bret Harte
- Halted against the shade of a last hill, by Wilfred Owen
- Hame, hame, hame, O hame fain wad I be— by Allan Cunningham
- Hamelin Town’s in Brunswick, by Robert Browning
- Hamilton, if he rides you down, remember by Edwin Arlington Robinson
- Hand trembling towards hand; the amazing lights by Rupert Brooke
- Hands and lit faces eddy to a line; by Rupert Brooke
- Hands up who’s willing to pay the price by S. K. Kelen
- Hands, do what you’re bid: by William Butler Yeats
- Hanerot halalu anachnu madlikin by Anonymous
- Hang garlands on the bathroom door; by R. C. Lehmann
- Hanging from the beam, by Herman Melville
- Happiness, a-roving round by Robert Service
- Happiness, to some, elation; by Amy Lowell
- Happy are men who yet before they are killed by Wilfred Owen
- Happy are they and charmed in life by Herman Melville
- Happy are they whom men and women love, by John Freeman
- Happy is England! I could be content by John Keats
- Happy the man that, when his day is done, by Eugene Field
- Happy the man, and happy he alone, by John Dryden
- Happy those early days, when I by Henry Vaughan
- Happy Viet Cong and their children by S. K. Kelen
- Hard as hurdle arms, with a broth of goldish flue by Gerard Manley Hopkins
- Hard by the road, where on that little mound by Robert Southey
- Hard seeds of hate I planted by Edna St. Vincent Millay
- Hard silence he had forced upon his lips by Amy Lowell
- Hark to that faint, ethereal twang by George Parsons Lathrop
- Hark to the Sourdough story, told at sixty below, by Robert Service
- Hark! ’tis some sprite who sweeps a funeral knell, by Henry Kirk White
- Hark! ah, the nightingale— by Matthew Arnold
- Hark! from unfathomable deeps a dirge by Emma Lazarus
- Hark! hark! the lark at heaven’s gate sings, by William Shakespeare
- Hark! how the merry bells ring jocund round, by Henry Kirk White
- Hark! how the Orient’s bells are proclaiming by John L. Stoddard
- Hark! I hear the tramp of thousands, by Bret Harte
- Hark! Now everything is still, by John Webster
- Hark! the herald Angels sing, by Anonymous
- Hark! The sea-faring wild-fowl loud proclaim by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
