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- On a hushed, attentive audience. by William Ernest Henley
- On a man that died for men. by John Hay
- On a morning long ago . . . by Hilda Conkling
- On a rich man’s table, rim to rim. by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- On a winter night. by Sara Teasdale
- On all the peaceful world the smile of heaven shall lie. by William Cullen Bryant
- On all the qualities they lack. by Robert Service
- On any shrine is left to tell life’s sting. by Cale Young Rice
- On Calais Sands! by Andrew Lang
- On Christmas day in the morning. by Anonymous
- On est le Diable, on ne le devient point.» by Paul Verlaine
- On fields of living green? by Hattie Howard
- On glistening dew and glimmering stream. by William Cullen Bryant
- On great-grandfather’s battered tomb.’ by William Butler Yeats
- On ham and eggs and tea! by Robert Service
- On her gay bonnet wears, and laugheth loud in glee! by Bret Harte
- On his British sky— by Emily Dickinson
- On his lips that are warm. by Sara Teasdale
- On its little seed! by Edna St. Vincent Millay
- On its Wan-der-lust. by Robert Service
- On Jimmu Tenno’s ground.” by Vachel Lindsay
- On l’enterrait hier matin. Pauvre petite! by Paul Verlaine
- On Munster grass and Connemara skies. by William Butler Yeats
- On Nature’s sweetest light. by Sir Philip Sidney
- On our meat and on us all. Amen. by Robert Herrick
- On our New England Farms— by Emily Dickinson
- On our stream. by D. H. Lawrence
- On quiet nights she heard the whirring of her doom. by Amy Lowell
- On Revelation’s Wall— by Emily Dickinson
- On roads where I lost sight of God. by Sara Teasdale
- On Saxton’s Hill? by Sara Teasdale
- On shafts of glory to the ecstasies they know. by Siegfried Sassoon
- on some I keep. by Carl Sandburg
- On sometime summer’s unreturning track. by Christina Rossetti
- On straining thighs. by William Butler Yeats
- On Stygian waters cold. by Morris Rosenfeld
- On that unfashionable gyre again. by William Butler Yeats
- On the bald street breaks the blank day. by Alfred Lord Tennyson
- On the banks of the San Miguel. by Alfred Castner King
- On the bed of earth. by A. E. Housman
- On the calm slumbers of the dead man’s night. by Henry Kirk White
- On the darkening Green. by William Blake
- On the Dead-Sea-shore. by George MacDonald
- on the downtown streets. by Carl Sandburg
- On the earth the wind kept moaning. by George MacDonald
- On the eternal cliffs of Fame. by Alfred Castner King
- On the fair hills of holy Ireland. by Sir Samuel Ferguson
- On the hills! by Edgar Lee Masters
- On the last load home. by John Charles McNeill
- On the length and the breadth of the marvellous marshes of Glynn. by Sidney Lanier
- On the Longed for Dead by Emily Dickinson
- On the look of Death— by Emily Dickinson
- On the magic grass! by Hilda Conkling
- On the mountain-tops. by Hilda Conkling
- On the palm left open. by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
- On the people’s forehead lowers. by Sidney Lanier
- On the Prairies of Peace, in the Valleys of Rest. by Hanford Lennox Gordon
- On the reef of Norman’s Woe! by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
- On the shores of this ceaseless ocean, gay birds of the town-dark sea. by D. H. Lawrence
- On the side of God and changeless light. by Frances E. W. Harper
- On the strand of peace. by John L. Stoddard
- On the swift longing face of the river. by Archibald Lampman
- On the tide that swells thy throat! by George Parsons Lathrop
- On the tides that plunge and rear and crumble. by Carl Sandburg
- On the trunk of a haunted tree. by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- On the way to Kew. by William Ernest Henley
- On their shoulders held the sky. by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
- On these disastrous wars! by John Freeman
- On this night of carnival. by G. K. Chesterton
- On this Soldier’s brow! by Emily Dickinson
- On those proud towers to swift destruction doomed. by John Milton
- On waves that shroud a thousand newly dead! by Joyce Kilmer
- On ways that end in evening and the waste. by George Sterling
- On which was carved a name unknown! by Paul Laurence Dunbar
- On whom the rain comes down. by Thomas Hardy
- On whom well-ordered households depend, it appears. by T. S. Eliot
- On wings of immortality! by Henry Kirk White
- On your clay. by E. (Edith) Nesbit
- On, on for ever to eternity! by George MacDonald
- Once in my life as much as I can eat! by Thomas Gent
- Once more before I die! by George Parsons Lathrop
- Once more I clasp,—and there is nothing there. by Edna St. Vincent Millay
- Once more repeating, Why, why, why? by Elizabeth Stoddard
- Once more to you. by Sara Teasdale
- Once the meridian cross’d. by Ella Wheeler Wilcox
- Once to communicate— by Emily Dickinson
- Once, twice, it smiles, and still we wander on. by Archibald Lampman
- Onde non trova in mar. by Matilda Betham
- One added night, … to so many their last! by John L. Stoddard
- One cannot begin it too soon. by William Butler Yeats
- One contemptuous tree.” by W. H. Auden
- One could do worse than be a swinger of birches. by Robert Frost
- One cunning bosom-sin blows quite away. by George Herbert
- One dog a happy life. by Robert Service
- One Father watches o’er us! by George Cooper
- One fog-walled island more. by Edwin Arlington Robinson
- One grand, sweet song. by Charles Kingsley
- One leap, and landed just a fraction short. by Amy Lowell
- One light for life, love, death, their joys, their pains. by George Parsons Lathrop
- One light for life, love, death, their joys, their pains. by George Parsons Lathrop
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