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Sweeping by on invisible wings - H. "June" (The Knickerbocker v.10:1, July 1837)

The swallow is dipping his wings in the tide - H. "June" (The Knickerbocker v.10:1, July 1837)

Slow shadow, sailing far on high - G.H. "The Blue Bird" (The Knickerbocker v.10:1, July 1837)

The down of that pure azure breast - G.H. "The Blue Bird" (The Knickerbocker v.10:1, July 1837)

When the rosebuds hide the thorns - S.R.H. "Mabel" (in The Cornhill Magazine v.1 no.3)

With a proud defiant beauty - S.R.H. "Mabel" (in The Cornhill Magazine v.1 no.3)

Speaking sins words - S.R.H. "Mabel" (in The Cornhill Magazine v.1 no.3)

Like the tearful saint of Magdala - S.R.H. "Mabel" (in The Cornhill Magazine v.1 no.3)

I tell with equal truth and grief - W.H.H. "The Thief" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.14, no.403, 5 Dec. 1829]

Stole all the softness aether pours - W.H.H. "The Thief" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.14, no.403, 5 Dec. 1829]

Some strange, swift decree - Hermann Hagedorn "The Ghost"

Long purged of all regret - Hermann Hagedorn "The Ghost"

On their dread Sabbath prophesied - Henry S. Hagert "The Sleep of the Dead"

But forbear to stir the ashes - Henry S. Hagert "The Sleep of the Dead"

The hated torch of vengeance to repair - Henry S. Hagert "The Sleep of the Dead"

Empty promises of a broken land - Hawa Haji-Hassan "Carrying Anticipation"

But only served a reminder of famine - Hawa Haji-Hassan "Carrying Anticipation"

Into one net of hell - J.B.S. Haldane "Complaint of the Blasphemous Bombers at Beit Aiessa"

Who had trusted and obeyed - J.B.S. Haldane "Complaint of the Blasphemous Bombers at Beit Aiessa"

From this unhallowed desolation - J.B.S. Haldane "Complaint of the Blasphemous Bombers at Beit Aiessa"

A sphere out of the road of business - Sir Matthew Hale "Paraphrase from Seneca"

The stage of public action - Sir Matthew Hale "Paraphrase from Seneca"

But unacquainted with himself - Sir Matthew Hale "Paraphrase from Seneca"

A museum of rusted scythes - Donald Hall "Alterations"

Walked in a comfortless quiet - Donald Hall "Conclusion at Union Lake"

The uncanny affection of earth for water - Donald Hall "Convergences"

Underneath the garden's rage of blossoms - Donald Hall "Freezes and Junes"

That changed not with the changing years - Eliza Calvert Hall "Possession" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]

Desire's strong prayers and tears fall useless - Eliza Calvert Hall "Possession" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]

The whole of love's rich feast - Eliza Calvert Hall "Possession" [Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science, v.26, Aug. 1880]

With hearts as light as snow-flakes fall - Ellyn Hall "Bringing home the holly" [Laugh and Play, no date, Project Gutenberg]

The holly-tree with berries gleaming bright - Ellyn Hall "Bringing home the holly" [Laugh and Play, no date, Project Gutenberg]

A shivering giant in its glistening cloak of white - Ellyn Hall "Bringing home the holly" [Laugh and Play, no date, Project Gutenberg]

Old Dante's voice encircles all the air - Arthur Henry Hallam "Sonnet"

Without fear feast on the music - Arthur Henry Hallam "Sonnet"

Throw off the chains of thought - Jonas Hallgrimsson "Journey's End" transl. by Dick Ringler

Often the right way becomes unavailable - Mark Halliday "Hoops with Nets"

To believe that life allows moments of sublimity - Mark Halliday "Hoops with Nets"

Hot flash vocabulary - Barbara Hamby "Ode to American English"

Candid unguent of utter unhappiness - Barbara Hamby "Ode to American English"

By the power of his word - Jupiter Hammon "A Poem for Children with Thoughts on Death"

Glow with strange significance - Patricia Hampl "This Is How Memory Works"

Hired for your silent hammer - Patricia Hampl "This Is How Memory Works"

This mansion made of thinnest air - Patricia Hampl "This Is How Memory Works"

Banished all memories of me - Mrs. Harriet S. Handy "Stanzas for Music"

An echo-tone of memory - Mrs. Harriet S. Handy "Stanzas for Music"

Where Memory the fabler dwells - Sir John Hanmer "Chimes of Antwerp"

The apotheosis of Ra's rivals - James Hannaham "Apophasis Now"

And blest ten thousand happy things - Rev. J. Wesley Hanson "The Fairy's Gift" [Small Means and Great Ends - PG. 1851. Edited by Mrs. M.H. Adams]

And played a thousand merry pranks - Rev. J. Wesley Hanson "The Fairy's Gift" [Small Means and Great Ends - PG. 1851. Edited by Mrs. M.H. Adams]

My fingers hurt from stroking the sun - Hao Guang Tse "to give the thing a name that belongs to something else"

With hardly a glimmer of light or life - Kerry Hardie "Acceptance"

My car tires swishing on the lying water - Kerry Hardie "Acceptance"

The crows balance and rocking on the windy lines - Kerry Hardie "Acceptance"

Yesterday it was still January - Kerry Hardie "Acceptance"

Choke down snake of shame - Tara Hardy "Body Encounters Barrier, or Stairs (Not a Metaphor)"

Set on weatherproof interdependence - Tara Hardy "Body Encounters Barrier, or Stairs (Not a Metaphor)"

Revenge like the stillness of snow - Jared Harel "January 20, 2021"

But have no voice for singing - Edward Nathaniel Harleston "I Cannot Sing"

Love as thou art worthy to be loved - Harriet "Lines to -- [O could I love thee, love as though art worthy]" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.444, 3 July 1852]

Tenderness my purpose might have moved - Harriet "Lines to -- [O could I love thee, love as though art worthy]" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.444, 3 July 1852]

When time has cancelled every trace of this - Harriet "Lines to -- [O could I love thee, love as though art worthy]" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.444, 3 July 1852]

And shape dissent from light - Janice N. Harrington "Burn"

Will wrench invading roots - Janice N. Harrington "Burn"

I am interruption - Janice N. Harrington "Burn"

The still waters of the silver sea - C.R.S. Harris "Sonnet"

The glory of the moon's cold smile - C.R.S. Harris "Sonnet"

Reflect the splendour of eternity - C.R.S. Harris "Sonnet"

Behind me into the future - Duriel E. Harris "The Soldier's Dream"

Walls of eyes and teeth - Duriel E. Harris "What he thought belly down, when I was 8 years old"

Flesh of kerosene and black fire - Duriel E. Harris "What he thought belly down, when I was 8 years old"

Under the ease of my hammer - Jalynn Harris "The Life of a Writer"

To spend all morning dreaming - Jalynn Harris "The Life of a Writer"

The knives of my fingers - Jalynn Harris "The Life of a Writer"

In the cold stars' wake - Reginald Harris "Song [My heart was blithe at morning]"

Dead hopes and faded joys of bright departed years - Rev. T.L. Harris "The Mourners" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]

The burden of that faint and melancholy lay - Rev. T.L. Harris "The Mourners" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]

In whom myth was strongest - S. Frances Harrison "November"

From off the cheeks of the moon - Marsden Hartley "Fishmonger"

Swimming on a young October sky - Marsden Hartley "Fishmonger"

Enjoyed the zeal of Arthur's rule - Herbert W. Hartman, Jr. "Dagonet"

Beyond some alien hill of dreams - Herbert W. Hartman, Jr. "Valediction"

Now the crucible is breaking - F. Hartmann "Endlich bricht der heisse Tiegel" transl. by James W. Alexander

Sorrows quell our insurrection - F. Hartmann "Endlich bricht der heisse Tiegel" transl. by James W. Alexander

Lead disciples to their sun - F. Hartmann "Endlich bricht der heisse Tiegel" transl. by James W. Alexander

Sorrow's watch of sighs - F. Hartmann "Endlich bricht der heisse Tiegel" transl. by James W. Alexander

One ghostly fragrance lingering - Mercy Harvey "Song"

Full of a troubled dream - Mercy Harvey "Song [Oh! who hath seen Twilight the solemn-eyed?]"

The sun begins to build its house of gold - Margaret Hasse "Art"

Alone in the attic of creation - Margaret Hasse "Art"

Paints an upside-down bowl of blue essence - Margaret Hasse "Art"

Found her patch of sky and shared her vision - Margaret Hasse "Art"

I will ask the rose - Walter Everette Hawkins "Ask Me Why I Love You"

Loves the dews of spring - Walter Everette Hawkins "Ask Me Why I Love You"

Ask the lover's heart - Walter Everette Hawkins "Ask Me Why I Love You"

Better than the rue - Walter Everette Hawkins "Ask Me Why I Love You"

Where Sorrow walks with Sin - James M. Hayes "Old Nuns"

The Dragon that our Seas did raise - Robert Hayman "Of the Great and Famous Ever to Be Honoured Knight, Sir Francis Drake, and of My Little-Little Selfe"

Unto his foes more terrible - Robert Hayman "Of the Great and Famous Ever to Be Honoured Knight, Sir Francis Drake, and of My Little-Little Selfe"

We shall have none such any more - Robert Hayman "Of the Great and Famous Ever to Be Honoured Knight, Sir Francis Drake, and of My Little-Little Selfe"

They bring their dead to me daily - Maryann Hazen-Stearns "Embalmer"

Osiris' arms open and wait seventy days and nights - Maryann Hazen-Stearns "Embalmer"

Mapped the earth as we imagined it - Samuel Hazo "High, Higher, Highest"

From seashores to the stratosphere - Samuel Hazo "High, Higher, Highest"

Around a sunken circle of laughter - Clemonce Heard "The United States of Montessori"

No time left for deceiving - Josephine D. Heard "Sunshine After Cloud"

Covered nest of passions - Charles Heavysege "Magnanimous and Mean"

Fastened us to one common frame of mind - Michael Heffernan "The Empress"

Graced a naked aptitude for rage - Michael Heffernan "The Empress"

Wander the morning in circles - Michael Heffernan "Save Yourself"

A spray of lyrical hibiscus - Michael Heffernan "The Scent of Rose Water"

So torn by my tides - Stefania Heim "So Torn by My Tides"

In a season of severing and severances - Marwa Helal "the days is numbered"

Spirit spent to coalesce - Marwa Helal "the days is numbered"

Sleepless gnomes that haunt the night - Percy Hemingway "Love's Tyranny"

A shrine in the gap of our palms - Destiny Hemphill "our own names"

Can quiet the lily abloom - Stephanie Hemphill "Dance"

Promises like a cup of tears - Stephanie Hemphill "Dance"

Leap over what you fear - Stephanie Hemphill "Dance"

Do not be confined by the moon - Stephanie Hemphill "Dance"

Carved me in the semblance of a god - Alice Corbin Henderson "From the Stone Age"

Casting a silver-laced pattern - Alice Corbin Henderson "From the Stone Age"

Through my pores of stone - Alice Corbin Henderson "From the Stone Age"

The taste of happiness in the throat - Alice Corbin Henderson "From the Stone Age"

From the king on his throne, to the pauper in tatters - Percy Hendon "On Lord Grosvenor's Annual Income" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.12, no.335, 11 Oct. 1828]

By close computation I found it came near - Percy Hendon "On Lord Grosvenor's Annual Income" [The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction v.12, no.335, 11 Oct. 1828]

Where so many lies remain lost to winter - Gordon Henry "It Was Snowing on the Monuments"

An immersion in going away - Gordon Henry "It Was Snowing on the Monuments"

Already in the broken gone - Gordon Henry "It Was Snowing on the Monuments"

As we beat up the mile - Cicely Herbert "Horses of Tartary"

First sways the yielding frame - W.H. Herbert "Stanzas to a Lady"

Dissolve in Love's soft flame - W.H. Herbert "Stanzas to a Lady"

Such spectators we were - Niki Herd "Bird"

Unconcerned with the inconvenience of his presence - Niki Herd "Bird"

Deepest tunnel of unbecoming - Niki Herd "The Stuff of Hollywood"

Undrown from the incivility of this world - Niki Herd "The Stuff of Hollywood"

The solid bastion in the middle of battle - Nicolás Heredia y Mota "The American Flag" transl. by Edgar Peguero y Heredia

The roaring horizon of the bomb and the bullets - Nicolás Heredia y Mota "The American Flag" transl. by Edgar Peguero y Heredia

A crooked meteor slicing what's left of the sky - fei hernandez "Singing Funeral"

One million doves in the driver seat - fei hernandez "Singing Funeral"

Razor sharp petals as armor - fei hernandez "Singing Funeral"

Unsung mourning in choir - fei hernandez "Singing Funeral"

With no swords and no constellations - Lee Herrick "jap"

Though of tenderness they bring no token - Walter Herries [found in his papers after his death, attribution uncertain] "Good-Night" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]

Be mine alone the darkness and the sorrow - Walter Herries [found in his papers after his death, attribution uncertain] "Good-Night" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]

Strange oracles would stammer - Walter Herries "Reminiscences of a Reader"

Water knew anything could be a seed - Matthew Herskovitz "Water on Mars"

But never actually awakens the trees - Michael Hettich "The Angels"

As different from thought or song as a dream - Michael Hettich "The Angels"

When dusk fell, a clutch of black birds landed - Michael Hettich "The Angels"

There in that unfamiliar landscape - Michael Hettich "The Angels"

Only as the earth forgets - Ethel M. Hewitt "Heart's Tide"

Chalices of sand - Ethel M. Hewitt "Heart's Tide"

Whom Prometheus first defied - Luisa Hewitt "Ave Atque Vale"

Charioteers of punctual sun and moon - Luisa Hewitt "Ave Atque Vale"

Each increased the other's glow - Luisa Hewitt "[You lit your cigarette from mine]"

But left us ashes and regret - Luisa Hewitt "[You lit your cigarette from mine]"

Laughter across the intervening stars - R.M. Hewitt "Gaudium in Coelo"

The immortal sons of thunder - R.M. Hewitt "Gaudium in Coelo"

With night we banish sorrow - Thomas Heywood "Good-Morrow"

Wings from the wind to please her - Thomas Heywood "Good-Morrow"

Notes from the lark I'll borrow - Thomas Heywood "Good-Morrow"

The distinctions between diamonds and hearts - Emily Hiestand "Planting in Tuscaloosa"

Students of our fathers' disciplines - Nora Hikari "Imago Dei"

An avid disciple of scripture and royalty - Nora Hikari "Imago Dei"

Carved myself into the civil shape of a knife - Nora Hikari "Imago Dei"

Pared until only the edge remained - Nora Hikari "Imago Dei"

Fill the ocean with melted ice - Arden Eli Hill "None of the Star Trek Ships Are Named After Confederate Generals"

Disturb us with the thought of strife - E.E. St. L. Hill "Parting"

Bitter black it falls between - Francis Hill "Rich Man, Poor Man"

Wake to my name called from nowhere - Krysten Hill "Nothing"

Punctuating the whole of my life - Sean Hill "Hello"

Deserving of the definite article - Sean Hill "Hello"

I'd climb for you the rainbow stairs - Mrs. E. Annette Hills "A Little Girl's Wedding Gift" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]

And bring a star to bless this day - Mrs. E. Annette Hills "A Little Girl's Wedding Gift" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]

Please count my eyes your stars - Mrs. E. Annette Hills "A Little Girl's Wedding Gift" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]

And golden stars bring peace at night - Mrs. E. Annette Hills "A Little Girl's Wedding Gift" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]

Where does the sea end - Robert Hillyer "Fog"

On the thin mirage of ocean - Robert Hillyer "Fog"

We are not quite alone - Robert Hillyer "Fog"

Their union blessed by a full moon - Alicia Hilton "The Blacksmith's Box of Haunted Memories"

Until all of existence stood still - Cheng Him "Declaration"

An elephant wept in ancient memory - Cheng Him "Declaration"

All they care for is ghosts - Noor Hindi "Breaking [News]"

I outcry the eagles - Noor Hindi "Breaking [News]"

Holds a butterfly to the sky - Noor Hindi "Breaking [News]"

Or share location with it - H.L. Hix "Blur"

Between my senses and my self - H.L. Hix "Blur"

My voice visits - H.L. Hix "Blur"

A shadow under gold streaks - Millie Ho "Beasts of New France"

The bullet-riddled aftermath - Millie Ho "Beasts of New France"

Your atoms scrambled and refused - Millie Ho "3D-Printed Brother"

Made real by their weight in sweat - Millie Ho "3D-Printed Brother"

The traveler's heart has a hundred thoughts - Ho Sun "At Parting" transl. by Burton Watson

Time balanced on a fish egg - Sy Hoahwah "Church for the Disliked"

Go to baptize the plants - Sy Hoahwah "Church for the Disliked"

Nature in her changeful moods - M.A. [Mary Anne] Hoare "To Wordsworth" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.423, 7 Feb. 1852]

Deep accordance with the harmony - M.A. [Mary Anne] Hoare "To Wordsworth" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.423, 7 Feb. 1852]

A concert of Creation on the wind - M.A. [Mary Anne] Hoare "To Wordsworth" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.423, 7 Feb. 1852]

Quiet star-light on a troubled stream - M.A. [Mary Anne] Hoare "To Wordsworth" [Chambers' Edinburgh Journal, no.423, 7 Feb. 1852]

My Psyche with the rainbowed wings - Sarah D. Hobart "Elusive" [Lippincott's Magazine, Oct. 1885]

Sips the tulip's chaliced wine - Sarah D. Hobart "Elusive" [Lippincott's Magazine, Oct. 1885]

Would prove but rugged rock and sand - Sarah D. Hobart "Elusive" [Lippincott's Magazine, Oct. 1885]

And you could try me - Mary Ann Hoberman "Changing"

Sand for salt - Mary Ann Hoberman "Oak Leaf Plate"

Her appetite rules her - Mary Ann Hoberman "Shrew"

Where the gates of the Storm-god are - William D. Hodjkiss "Song of the Storm Swept-Plain"

Engulf the last dim star - William D. Hodjkiss "Song of the Storm Swept-Plain"

Snow-sharp breath - William D. Hodjkiss "Song of the Storm Swept-Plain"

The blinding, pathless night - William D. Hodjkiss "Song of the Storm Swept-Plain"

Stood before the iron sleet - Charles Fenno Hoffman "Monterey"

In deadly drifts of fiery spray - Charles Fenno Hoffman "Monterey"

The Wild Huntsman that shoots the hares - Dr. Heinrich Hoffman "The Story of the Wild Huntsman"

Back to your lands of light - Norah M. Holland "O Littlest Hands and Dearest"

Where the waters grieve - Norah M. Holland "A Storm at Night"

Spilling out the honey - Norah M. Holland "To Audrey, Aged Four"

Arrive without certificate or cash - Bill Holm "Wedding Poem For Schele and Phil"

Rolling dissonances doomed to clash - Bill Holm "Wedding Poem For Schele and Phil"

An enormous golden lion calm and sleeping - Bill Holm "Wedding Poem For Schele and Phil"

What pale excuse is this - Elizabeth Curtis Holman "After a Reading of 'Darkwater'"

Our lips sent up so sweet a chime - Elizabeth Curtis Holman "We Pulled a Rose in Summer Time"

The grinding hours since I left - Meredith Holmes "In Praise of My Bed"

The welcome parade put on by ghosts - Darrel Alejandro Holnes "Black Parade"

Shouting and screaming in tongues - Darrel Alejandro Holnes "Black Parade"

Through ghosts in a constant march - Darrel Alejandro Holnes "Black Parade"

River is time in water - Barten Holyday "Distiches"

The sick hart eats a snake - Barten Holyday "Distiches"

Pride cannot see itself - Barten Holyday "Distiches"

A mountain of sugar-candy - Arno Holz "Phantasus" transl. by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky

In my round sea of tinfoil - Arno Holz "Phantasus" transl. by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky

Mirrored all her angels - Arno Holz "Phantasus" transl. by Babette Deutsch and Avrahm Yarmolinsky

The buds are burst in the warren - F. Wyville Home "A Modern Madrigal" [Chamber's Journal of Popular Literature, Science and Art, 5th series, no.41--v.I, 11 Oct. 1884]

To spackle our sorrow in ochre - Anna Maria Hong "We Were"

Speckled in splashes of sleep - Garrett Hongo 'On "Phantasmagorique #15," a Painting'

Who freeze in Dante's hell - H.J. Hope "An Alpine Picture"

Mind and will fought the cold duel - H.J. Hope "The Patrol"

The haunted silence quenched - H.J. Hope "The Patrol"

Where dreams come to surface - Ismael Angaluuk Hope "Dance Practice"

Whose voices made them tremble - Ellen Hopkins "By Some Stroke of Heaven"

Futures not free of obstacles - Ellen Hopkins "By Some Stroke of Heaven"

But brighter for conquering - Ellen Hopkins "By Some Stroke of Heaven"

Concentrate on every play - Lee Bennett Hopkins "Endgame"

Hear my silent voice - Lee Bennett Hopkins "Painter"

A Sabbath-calm possessed her - Laurence Housman "Annus Mirabilis (1902)"

When in the woods I wander - Edward Hovell-Thurlow "The Sylvan Life"

That are my solace and delight - Edward Hovell-Thurlow "The Sylvan Life"

Which all evil can allay - Edward Hovell-Thurlow "To a Bird that Haunted the Water of Laken in the Winter"

Stir in the dark of the stars unborn - Richard Hovey "The Death Song of Taliesin"

Of the burning heart of the world on fire - Richard Hovey "The Death Song of Taliesin"

Into Divinity ever transmuting the clod - Richard Hovey "The Death Song of Taliesin"

A troth as just as had Penelope - Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey "The Excellency of His Love"

To match the candle with the sun - Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey "The Excellency of His Love"

Where the sweet hawthorn blossoms - Mrs. Volney E. Howard "The Dusty White Rose"

Through dark Destiny's hour - Mrs. Volney E. Howard "The Dusty White Rose"

In life's rugged pathway - Mrs. Volney E. Howard "The Dusty White Rose"

Where the grapes of wrath are stored - Julia Ward Howe "Battle-Hymn of the Republic"

In the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps - Julia Ward Howe "Battle-Hymn of the Republic"

Writ in burnished rows of steel - Julia Ward Howe "Battle-Hymn of the Republic"

The trumpet that shall never call retreat - Julia Ward Howe "Battle-Hymn of the Republic"

I call you home tomorrow - LeAnne Howe "1918, Iva Describes Her Deathbed"

As our bodies flake into stars - LeAnne Howe "1918, Iva Describes Her Deathbed"

As we turned the last windy corner - Marie Howe "Walking Home"

With an impulse thrice intense - M.A. DeWolfe Howe "The Blind"

Who were the arches the pillars of my life - Marie Howe "My Dead Friends"

Relief when the world gave none - Marie Howe "My Dead Friends"

Nothing to stop time - Susan Howe "Periscope"

All the way to zero - Susan Howe "Periscope"

Over the weeping grass they drift - Mildred Howells "Fog Wraiths"

Meant me to be hungry - Mildred Howells "God's Will"

Clouds and water block the way home - Hsiang Ssu "The Ailing Japanese Monk" transl. by Burton Watson

Dreams of home are ended now - Hsiang Ssu "The Ailing Japanese Monk" transl. by Burton Watson

Taking leave at the western river - Hsieh Ling-Yun "Replying to a Poem from My Cousin Hui-lien" transl. by Burton Watson

I turned my shadow back - Hsieh Ling-Yun "Replying to a Poem from My Cousin Hui-lien" transl. by Burton Watson

When the mountain peach unfurls its crimson petals - Hsieh Ling-Yun "Replying to a Poem from My Cousin Hui-lien" transl. by Burton Watson

Clear light that makes men joyful - Hsieh Ling-Yun "Written on the Lake, Returning from the Retreat at Stone Cliff" transl. by Burton Watson

Noises that fall through the yellow dust - Hsieh Shang "Song of the Thoroughfare" transl. by Burton Watson

Crimson fruit chilled in water - Hsieh T'iao "In a Provincial Capital Sick in Bed: Presented to the Shang-shu Shen" transl. by Burton Watson

Whistling while time piles up - Hsieh T'iao "In a Provincial Capital Sick in Bed: Presented to the Shang-shu Shen" transl. by Burton Watson

Not knowing the taste of grief - Hsin Ch'i-chi "[When I Was Young]" transl. by Burton Watson

When the swallows returned last year - Hsin Ch'i-chi "When the Swallows Returned" transl. not credited [The Jade Flute, c.1960, Project Gutenberg]

And scattered dust over harp and books - Hsin Ch'i-chi "When the Swallows Returned" transl. not credited [The Jade Flute, c.1960, Project Gutenberg]

Their whirling shapes accept no charge - Hsu Kan "The Wife's Thoughts" transl. by Burton Watson

My shining mirror darkens with neglect - Hsu Kan "The Wife's Thoughts" transl. by Burton Watson

And find you between then and now - Jennifer Huang "Fantasy Self-Erasure"

Kiss the cheek of my periphery - Jennifer Huang "Neighborhood Walk"

Touch like a long goodbye - Jennifer Huang "Neighborhood Walk"

West wind slaughters the lingering heat - Huang T'ing-chien "Once More Following the Rhymes of Pin-lao's Poem 'Getting Up After Illness and Strolling in the Eastern Garden'" transl. by Burton Watson

The sky dripping from his heart - Amorak Huey "We Were All Odysseus in Those Days"

About buying time & making do - Amorak Huey "We Were All Odysseus in Those Days"

Grind the fable of my life down - Jane Huffman "On Moving"

Tie my body to the floor - Jane Huffman "On Moving"

Stasis is a sieve - Jane Huffman "On Moving"

A punch that knocks the wind and spirit clear - Brian Hugenbruch "Worlds I Didn't Hear"

Acid rain from a sky the color of cinders - Brian Hugenbruch "Worlds I Didn't Hear"

The charnel stench of the end of the world - Brian Hugenbruch "Worlds I Didn't Hear"

Abandoned to the rocks - Richard Hugo "Death of the Kapowsin Tavern"

The tides of time run out - Eleanor Hull "The Old Woman of Beare"

Yet more prayers left undone - Eleanor Hull "The Old Woman of Beare"

Spread my garment in the sun - Eleanor Hull "The Old Woman of Beare"

Disturbs my fireside's stillness - Eleanor Hull "The Old Woman of Beare"

Unconsecrated ground cannot hold them - Jay Hulme "Seeking Trans Ancestors in Provincial Graveyards"

Drag my feet over endless graves - Jay Hulme "Seeking Trans Ancestors in Provincial Graveyards"

A scent of earth in the night - Louisa Humphreys "All Souls' Night"

Besides the shades of the night - Louisa Humphreys "All Souls' Night"

Sobs besides the sobs of the window - Louisa Humphreys "All Souls' Night"

Follows ear and echo - Erica Hunt "Lines on Love's (Loss*)"

In random thirsts rise - Erica Hunt "Lines on Love's (Loss*)"

In this world of digression - J. Hunt, Jr. "The Cottage"

Fame's parchment to fill - J. Hunt, Jr. "The Cottage"

Remind me of my own declining sun - J. Hunt, Jr. "Evening"

When my sands of life are run - J. Hunt, Jr. "Evening"

Noonday golds and shadows - Ellen MacKay Hutchinson "June"

Thy wild-rose sermons - Ellen MacKay Hutchinson "June"

Reeking spoil for savage hands - Percy Adams Hutchison "The Swordless Christ"

Once drunk with blood - Percy Adams Hutchison "The Swordless Christ"

And tread them to their doom - Percy Adams Hutchison "The Swordless Christ"

Twin spirits in alternate ebb and flow - Maurice Hutton, LL.D. "Introduction [to Wayside Poems by William Hodgson Ellis]"

The earliest pipe of half-awakened day - Maurice Hutton, LL.D. "Introduction [to Wayside Poems by William Hodgson Ellis]"

Weeds have become our asphodel - Maurice Hutton, LL.D. "Introduction [to Wayside Poems by William Hodgson Ellis]"

An echo and a banshee - Su Hwang "Little Matrons"

The sun in her height - Douglas Hyde "The Breedyeen"

In the glens of the air - Douglas Hyde "The Breedyeen"

A honey mist on a day of frost - Douglas Hyde "The Cooleen"

Waken relief from despair - Douglas Hyde "My Grief on the Sea"


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