Potential Titles: Gold
Jul. 8th, 2010 08:16 pmBetter grasp the red-hot steel, than touch another's gold - A.L.O.E. "Ragged Boy's Hymn"
Gold glitters at his feet - A.L.O.E. "The Wise Men from the East"
With the flesh made of a golden light - Lascelles Abercrombie "Marriage Song"
Spilt shatter'd gold about his back - Lascelles Abercrombie "Marriage Song"
Spilt shattered gold about his back - Lascelles Abercrombie "Small Fountains"
Which was a sluice of molten gold - Harold Acton "As Dmitri Karamazoff sang on the way to Chaos"
My misery dropped golden tears - Harold Acton "Greenness Unsecreted"
Sleep on couch of twisted gold - Harold Acton "Lament for Adonis"
As into the gold of a honeycomb - Delmira Agustini "The Vampire" (translated by Alejandro Caceres)
Increasing stores of treasured gold - Hatim al-Tai "On Avarice" transl. by Joseph Dacre Carlyle
Whose raiment was silver shot through with golden folds - Daisy Aldan "Everywhere in Constancy, He Is Intoning, Look! Look!"
Chasing butterflies golden, gathering blossoms sweet - Ellen Tracy Alden "The Child on the Battle-field"
Flashing up a path of gold - Ellen Tracy Alden "He Will Come Back"
On the rounds of a golden ladder - Ellen Tracy Alden "Jungenthor, the Giant"
Gold and houses and lands encumber - Ellen Tracy Alden "[Wandering, wandering all the world over]"
A scattering of gold crocus-petals - Richard Aldington "Round-Pond"
And into golden aeons far away - Mary Aldis and Arthur Davison Ficke "Chloroform"
Earth's philosopher traced with his golden pen - Cecil Frances Alexander "The Burial of Moses"
The clouds are broken into melancholy gold - William Allingham "Aeolian Harp"
Here is the token of gold that was broken - William Allingham "The Nobleman's Wedding"
Have traded in gold and blood - Ahmad Almallah "Some Verse for the Depressed Rebel"
Saffron, gold coins, a slight burning - Threa Almontaser "Heritage Emissary"
Dells where the gold bee drones - Amber aka Martha Everts Holden "The Brook"
All the lifetimes sift down like golden grains - Mouna Ammar "Inheritance"
Even the stories turn into gold - Leslie J. Anderson "In the Valley of Midas"
Around this valley lies a golden wall - Leslie J. Anderson "In the Valley of Midas"
Gold rose petals spilled by the moon - Margaret C. Anderson "Life Itself"
Creeping around the huge oak with its blossoms of gold - S.D. Anderson "A May Song" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.5, May 1849]
A golden sky smiles on the soil's increase - William Anderson "Landscape Lyrics No.IX--Autumn, in its First Aspect"
Bare branches dripped with gold - H.M. Andrews "Song"
The gold of her promise - Maya Angelou "America"
A golden spindle with the flax of Egypt bound around it - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XIX: Nightingales" transl. by Sir John Bowring
A sickle of silver in fingers of gold - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XXIX: Lepota" transl. by Sir John Bowring
Of pearls two measures--of gold but three - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XLVIII: The Sultaness" transl. by Sir John Bowring
In the tavern bear the golden cup - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry LIII: Mine Everywhere" transl. by Sir John Bowring
With golden peacock proudly on one shoulder - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry CXII: The Peacock and the Nightingale" transl. by J.W. Wiles
The golden decibel of angels - Raymond Antrobus "Echo"
Sprinkled beads of gold and steel - Martin Armstrong "Miss Thompson Goes Shopping"
Dead to every gain but gold - "An Army Contractor" [The Continental Monthly v.2 no.3, Sept. 1862]
Earth had doors to heaven once, wide on golden hinges - M.E. Atteridge "To a Child" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.5-v.I, 2 Feb. 1884]
Growing with purple or with gold - "Autumn" Chatterbox: Stories of Natural History. 1880]
From the golden quivers drawn - Benjamin West Ball "Athens"
The golden manacles of verse - Benjamin West Ball "Elfin Land"
Fettered with links of gold - Benjamin West Ball "The Seraphs' Holiday"
And gold in the earth below - anonymous? "The Ballad of Meikle-Mouthed Meg"
A swallow coiled with gold leaves - Taneum Bambrick "Lovers' Mural"
With three lines of gold in its ceiling - Taneum Bambrick "Oven Street"
Through marbled gold and green - Rita Banerjee "Sleep"
The black and gold glassed-in air - J. Mae Barizo "Diorama"
Nor of all your strength of the gold and steel - William Francis Barnard "The Tongues of Toil"
Gold and steel enthroned at the gates of the mart - William Francis Barnard "The Tongues of Toil"
Made yourself a mustache of gold - Lou Barrett "Oliver Hill Hotel: 1932"
The strife that ever waits upon the race for gold - Charles H. Barstow "On the Coast" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.34-v.I, 23 Aug. 1884]
And cutting the golden thread - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Creation"
and suddenly flings in a rain of gold - Elizabeth Bartlett "I would remember"
yellow was first word for gold - Elizabeth Bartlett "time is a palette"
Yielding as molten gold - Ennis Rook Bashe "We Have Slain the Savage Martians, but Their Princess Escaped"
Lies wrapped in golden glory - Cora C. Bass "Sea and Cliff"
The sea flashing its gold scales - Ellen Bass "Sink Your Fingers into the Darkness of My Fur"
The alchemist who brews him gold - Charles Baudelaire "Spleen" transl. by Richard Howard
Not the crystal acorn not the golden thread - Dan Beachy-Quick "Variations on Dawn and Dusk"
Our shapely hooks of shining gold - Josh Bell "Our Bed Is Also Green"
Angels brought Him toys of gold - Hilaire Belloc "The Birds"
A golden horn of light - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun"
Hold a portion of your sacred gold - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Etcher"
Had scrawled vague lines of gold - Stephen Vincent Benet "Going Back to School"
Have taken gold for your soul's treasury - Stephen Vincent Benet "Grand Larceny"
An old trumpet harsh with rust and gold - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Vision of Helen"
From the gold of each new June - Stephen Vincent Benet "Lost Lights"
The orbed gold of the viol's voice - Stephen Vincent Benet "A Minor Poet"
A golden ball in fountains dancing - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Quality of Courage"
To endless quiet, golden peace - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Quality of Courage"
Plumage stirred by golden air - Park Benjamin "Audubon's Blindness"
Across Titania's golden streams - Paul Bewsher "The Horrors of Flying"
Sleeps in pools of gold - Laurence Binyon "The Belfry"
Shall flow with tears of gold - William Blake "Night"
Build a golden stairway of escape - Maxwell Bodenheim "Advice to a Pool"
In the wind's golden elusiveness - Maxwell Bodenheim "Minna (IX)"
Let us dance by metal waters burned with gold - Arna Bontemps "The Return"
Turning baser metals to golden illumination - Bruce Boston "The Last Alchemist"
Trading gold for flesh, lives for legends - Bruce Boston & Marge Simon "Ajax Redux"
No charm in the miser's gold - John Philip Bourke "Dreaming the Dream of Life"
In a valley draped with gold - John Philip Bourke "The Pilgrimage"
Out of the gold of the morning - Thomas Boyd "Love on the Mountain"
Whose golden glory flashed and blazed - John Breslin "The Sunburst and the Tricolor"
And bring home a feather of gold - Mrs. S.J. Brigham "A Wish for Wings" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
To drink of silence like a golden cup - Eloise Briton "The Two Flames"
Brought me finer gifts than gold - Vera M. Brittain "To Monseigneur"
Still make the golden crocus shine - Anne Bronte "Memory"
Have lost their zone of gold - Emily Bronte "The Bluebell"
When the days of golden dream had perished - Emily Bronte "Cold in the Earth"
Turned the sea to silver, the earth to gold - Caris Brooke "[Never a hand on the cottage door]"
On the meadow's golden breast - Stopford A. Brooke "Song (From 'Six Days')"
A glitter of awful gold steals me - Paul Cameron Brown "Green Eye Shields"
Midas' gold or Krupp's iron wealth secured - Paul Cameron Brown "The Treasure Ships"
The blackbird's golden flute - Marie Hedderwick Browne "The Blackbird"
The golden lilies afloat with the dragon-fly - Elizabeth Barrett Browning "A Musical Instrument"
Weaves the glory of the golden corn - Edward Burrough Brownlow "The Poet"
Blasphemous worship under roofs of gold - William Cullen Bryant "Hymn of the Waldenses"
Totems for the last city of gold - Christopher Buckley "Prayer To Escape The East"
Falling away in a hive of liquid gold - Sue Budin "Japanese Baskets"
In a hive of liquid gold - Sue Budin "Japanese Baskets"
Judged a spurious gold - Gerald Bullett "The Grudge"
Appear'd in one moment both golden and argent - Bulwer Lytton publishing as Owen Meredith "Lucile: Part I Canto II"
Behold them clad in Autumn's golden pomp - George W. Bungay "The Lesson of the Wood" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.1, Jan. 1864]
Golden hours on angel wings - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
Held a golden cup and tasted rust - Witter Bynner "The New World III"
Far away, where the sheaves are golden - B.C. "Love Lights" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.10-v.I, 8 March 1884]
A song of seashells laced with gold - Cecilia Caballero "Octavia Said You Cannot Know How Deeply People Feel Their Ancestors"
The lighted candles lent their gold - Scott Cairns "Draw Near"
Jeweled gates swing open on their bands of gold - Howell Calhoun "The Lost Temples of Xantoos" [Weird Tales Oct. 1936]
The hoard of the morning's gold - F. O. Call "Hidden Treasure"
Captured the gold of the summer's day - Frank Oliver Call "Hidden Treasure"
While we drifted along in a golden dream - Frank Oliver Call "Hidden Treasure"
Drifted along in a golden dream - F. O. Call "Hidden Treasure"
They pay not toll of their gold or blood - Frank Oliver Call "The Indifferent Ones"
The young dawn's golden fire - F. O. Call "On a Swiss Mountain"
Spin my golden web in the sun - Joseph Campbell writing as Seosamh MacCathmhaoil "I Spin My Golden Web"
O'erlaid with vermilion, and blazoned with gold - Mrs. Juliet H.L. Campbell "The Prophet's Rebuke" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.5, Nov. 1848]
Will tread on the golden grass - Laura Campbell "Pilgrimage"
Thrashing the waves with fins of gold - Roy Campbell "The Porpoise"
A golden rocket trailing fire - Roy Campbell "The Porpoise"
Dimmed their tapers of gold - W. Wilfred Campbell "The Dryad"
Purple shut in gold - W. Wilfred Campbell "Phaethon"
Pearly foam from golden bridles - W. Wilfred Campbell "Phaethon"
With the golden flow of a brook - W. Wilfred Campbell "The Vengeance of Saki"
Earth's golden keys of happiness - W. Wilfred Campbell "Victoria"
Dropped a rose of gold - William Canton "Song"
In dazzling robes of silk and gold - Giosue Carducci "Carnival: Voice from Beneath" transl. by Frank Sewall
Veiled in the glow of the golden broom - Giosue Carducci "A Dream in Summer" transl. by Frank Sewall
Adder-tongues in coats of gold - Bliss Carman "The Deserted Pasture"
Desk and counter and rock-quarried gold - Edward Carpenter "The Angel of Death--and Life"
A golden shield of growing span - Edward Carpenter "Aphrodite"
To chase gold butterflies by green hedgerows - Edward Carpenter "The Great Peepshow"
Sorrows in her heart of gold - P.J. Carroll, C.S.C. "St. Patrick's Treasure"
And throw a golden bridge across - Phoebe Cary "Otway"
In tranquil gold concealed - Roger Casement "The Peak of the Cameroons"
Shoring gold at the core - Cyrus Cassells "Return to Florence"
Your dreams of golden roses - Ana Castillo "A Storm upon Us"
Golden prospects round us rise - John Castillo "The Country Love Feast"
That in a golden silence fall - Willa Cather "Autumn Melody"
Golden in every starry glade - Willa Cather "I Sought the Wood in Winter"
But what has become of Caesar's gold? - Willa Cather "The Palatine (In the 'Dark Ages')"
Gold enough to pave the way - Willa Cather "Provencal Legend"
Every golden star that passed - Willa Cather "The Star Dial"
My country's harp of gold - Ceiriog "The White Stone" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
Three golden hairs from the demon's head - Jennifer Chang "Obedience, or the Lying Tale"
The golden beads of joy that once were mine - Thomas S. Chard "Across the Sea"
The shepherd sun upon his path of gold - Thomas S. Chard "The Seven Sleepers"
A golden boat rock onward to its changing destiny - Thomas S. Chard "The Seven Sleepers"
And recline on his golden door - Jos Charles "A Sonnet [I sat in windows]"
The pure golden message of your moon - Harindranath Chattopadhyaya "Worship"
How bright his golden laugh - Ken Chen "Cruel Cogito"
Red hells and golden heavens - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book III. The Harp of Alfred"
Dim green or torn with golden scars - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book IV. The Woman in the Forest"
God of gold and flaming glass - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book VI. Ethandune: The Slaying of the Chiefs"
Down from your mountains of emerald and gold - James G. Clark "Battle Invocation" [Beadle's Dime Union Song Book No.2 1861]
The golden tide of opportunity - Arthur Hugh Clough "Blank Misgivings of a Creature moving about in Worlds not realized"
The golden joys of fancy's dawning - Arthur Hugh Clough "The Silver Wedding"
Around us an atmosphere all gold - Arthur Hugh Clough "Χρυσέα κλῄς ἐπὶ γλώσσᾳ."
Sleep beneath a golden hill - Leonard Cohen "Avalanche"
Reach life's golden summit - Jamie Harris Coleman "Difficulties in Life"
Far better than honor or gold - Jamie Harris Coleman "Dove of Peace"
Far in the golden West - Jamie Harris Coleman "A Thought of Nature"
In letters of pure gold - Jamie Harris Coleman "To the Memory of Booker T. Washington"
Pledge me a cup of golden wine - Mary Coleridge "Wither Away?"
If no grey threads are in our gold - Arthur Colton "Heirs of Time"
Gold apples from the guarded trees - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"
And the golden bowl is broken - Arthur Colton "Snow"
Golden hours we freely spent - Arthur Colton "Twenty Years Hence"
See the gold heart emerging - Arthur Colton "The Water-Lily"
Where the golden harvest bends - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"
A little silt of golden things forgotten - Arthur Colton "Who May with the Shrewd Hours Strive?"
The light every shade of gold - Katie Condon "Big with Dawn"
Drop that golden spear - Hilda Conkling "Song for a Play"
Danced in the gold waters - Hilda Conkling "Theatre-Song"
That gold watch you dropped into hot coals - CAConrad "Home.3"
For the arrow was laden with gold - Eliza Cook "Cupid's Arrow"
Gold and crimson strew earth's gloomy floor - Mrs. Martha Walker Cook "Autumn Leaves" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.2, August 1863]
Summon gold and crimson, bright as dyed in blood - Mrs. Martha Walker Cook "Autumn Leaves" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.2, August 1863]
Ruby kindling, rippling fringed with molten gold - Martha Walker Cook "Clouds: Cumuli. Respectfully Dedicated to Professor Guyot" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.3, March 1864]
Safe seated in the golden haze - Susan Coolidge "Conqueror"
Folded in by golden noons - Susan Coolidge "A Portrait"
The future with its golden key - Susan Coolidge "Two Ways to Love. I"
Who remain golden, but not upright - Giorgiomaria Cornelio "La specia storta (The Bent Species)" transl. by Moira Egan
Golden ladies come to dance - Frances Cornford "In France"
A cradle of gold on the bough of the willow - "The Cradle of Gold" transl. by Alfred Perceval Graves
Palisade wrenched gold of Nineveh - Hart Crane "Recitative"
Not your golden days nor your silver nights - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"
Where threads of gold the sun enweaves - Walter Crane "Queen Summer; Or, The Tourney of the Lily and the Rose"
Catching the light, spinning it into gold - James Crews "Here with You"
Embolden gold and sable leopards - George Cronyn "Dionysus Eleutherios: The Answer"
Where golden Ceres left her child - Rev. William Crowe "The Rape of Proserpine"
Gold and glamour of Life's lotus - Aleister Crowley "Tannhauser"
The golden night of mingling fire - Aleister Crowley "Tannhauser"
Golden bell pealing in the courts of dust - Countee Cullen "Epitaphs: For One Who Died Singing of Death"
The golden increment of bursting fruit - Countee Cullen "From the Dark Tower"
gold crescendo and silver muting - E. E. Cummings "Amores (VII)"
the gold year a formal spasm in the dust - E. E. Cummings "Amores (VIII)"
On a great horse of gold into the silver dawn - E. E. Cummings "Song (V)"
Four fleet does at a gold valley - E. E. Cummings "Songs (V)"
All the golden forests of the spheres - Olive Custance "Grief"
Sang at the sun's great golden doors - Olive Custance "The Prisoner of God"
Stoops to gather the golden flower of day - Olive Custance "The Storm"
The golden gloom of dreamland - Olive Custance "Twilight"
My hands keep the gold they took - H.D. "Evadne"
Gold apples set with silver apple-leaf - H.D. "Lais"
A king of blazing splendour and of gold - H.D. "Projector"
Amber husk fluted with gold - H.D. "Sea Poppies"
As with crackle of golden resin - H.D. "Toward the Piraeus"
The lost bee flies to die in golden broom - Danske Dandridge "A Question"
Staunched their voices golden - John Davidson "Down-a-down"
Trespassed in a golden world - William H. Davies "Early Morn"
The gold and the precious silver of tradition - Kwame Dawes "New Year's Eve in Addis"
Gems among the gold and silver leaves - Rufus Dawes "Marriage" [Graham's Magazine v.XIX no.5, Nov. 1841]
Greedy the poison gold to seize - Juan Bautista de Arriaza "Tempest and War, or the Battle of Trafalgar. Ode" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
What's your gold compared with mine? - Walter de la Mare "The Midden's Song"
Their fleeces charged with gold - Walter de la Mare "Nod"
A costlier gift than gold - Christine de Pisan "Ballad [Ever blessed be the day]" (transl. by Laurence Binyon and Eric Robert Dalrymple Maclagan)
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes - Thomas Dekker "Golden Slumbers"
The gold in using wore away - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Love XVII: The Wife"
A blue and gold mistake - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Nature XXVII: Indian Summer"
Tossing their golden pebbles in the stream - Mrs. Elizabeth Dimond "Thoughts on Creation"
the golden age of gone traditions swept away - Caroline Dinh "City Girls"
Each flower lifts a golden chalice - Irving Sidney Dix "An Idyll of the Hills part 1: June"
Trace these scribbles of old gold - Rebecca Kai Dotlich "Room of Science"
An ivory lute with strings of gold - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
From the gold throne of this midsummer day - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Golden reflections in the lake of vanished years - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Received a golden alms from you - Edward Dowden "Memorials of Travel VIII: On the Pier of Boulogne"
A zone of golden air - Edward Dowden "Windle-Straws"
Golden oriflames and tents of pearl - Eleanor Downing "The Pilgrim"
Startle my garden pink and gold - Rebecca Dunham "Elegy for the Eleven: 4. The Mud Room"
Spreading in sheets of gold - Meghan Dunn "Ode to Butter"
Like gold we must be tried by fire - Toru Dutt "Savitri"
Giving a gull a sack of gold - Cornelius Eady "God Could Not Make Her a Poet"
The golden arrowheads of wit - T.W. Earp "Our Lady of Light"
To a few golden hours diminished - Helen Parry Eden "A Prayer for St Innocent's Day"
The altar's weekday thrift of gold - Helen Parry Eden "'Sidera Sunt Testes Et Matutina Pruina'"
Though arrayed in gold and gems - William Hodgson Ellis "Consider the Lilies of the Field"
Grains beyond the price of gold - Ralph Waldo Emerson "May-Day"
Your gold makes you seem wise - Ralph Waldo Emerson "The Park"
Alone with the gold last light - Heid E. Erdich "Stung"
One shallow dish of eerie golden fire - John Erskine "Ash Wednesday"
Her screen was like a net of gold- The Ettrick Shepherd "May of the Moril Glen"
The golden ladders of tomorrow's sickly sun - Anthony Euwer "By Scarlet Torch and Blade"
For then my needles turn to gold - Anthony Euwer "The Tamarack"
Gold coins on cobblestone - Lupita Eyde-Tucker "Without Reparations"
Confessions extracted like gold - Lupita Eyde-Tucker "Without Reparations"
Whose shields bear bags of argent on a field of gold - "False Estimations" [The Continental Monthly v.3 no.3, March 1863]
And a golden band about my neck - anonymous? "The Famous Flower of Serving-Men"
Upon her head a crown of gold - anonymous? "The Famous Flower of Serving-Men"
The golden nectar of her daffodils - Eleanor Farjeon "Pan-Worship"
Count the cost of golden laughter - Eleanor Farjeon "Sonnet III"
Which never gold could buy - Eleanor Farjeon "Vagrant Songs III"
An odor of lavender, an odor of gold - Joseph Fasano "The Figure"
A masked bird fishing in a golden stream - Lawrence Ferlinghetti "A Coney Island of the Mind, 11"
A golden disc sipping from the surf - Beatriz F. Fernandez "The Time Tourist | El Turista del Tiempo"
Half-blinded by its golden rapture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Dancing down the sunlight's gold - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
Nets of silver and gold - Eugene Field "Wynken, Blynken, and Nod"
Checked the tide with golden bars - Michael Field "Another Leadeth Thee"
The sun shoots in golden veins - Michael Field "The Depths of the Grass"
One of the leaves in the crown is gold - Annie Finch "A Mabon Crown"
That breaks in bubbles of gold - John Gould Fletcher "Fugitive Thoughts"
Gold fish far above the black arches - John Gould Fletcher "Green Symphony"
Green, gold and incandescent whiteness - F.S. Flint "Lunch"
Shot his golden beams askance - "Flora: a Vision"
Death that extends itself with golden planks - Sandy Florian "Our Big City"
Golden in autumn's sweep and blossom - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hvmken 2"
Gold and tempests hollow in the sand - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Sixteen Shadows 4"
Hours like dull gold - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Winter Watch"
Gold in a fortress beyond the border - John M. Ford "Troy: the Movie"
Water falling golden from the sun - John Freeman "The Body"
Ruby lilies, and roses of gold, and myrtle of amethyst - Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman "A Castle in Spain"
Who found a flower of gold and rubies - Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman "Down in the Clover"
With the gold of roses caught round his feet - Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman "The True and Last Story of Little Boy Blue"
Raw, gold coiling whirled against air - Carol Frost "The Part of the Bee's Body Embedded in the Flesh"
By tying together its hands of gold - Robert Frost "I Will Sing You One-O"
Nothing gold can stay - Robert Frost "Nothing Gold Can Stay"
Berries to thread in golden strands - Rose Fyleman "Alms in Autumn"
A cage of gossamer gold - Rose Fyleman "The Goblin to the Fairy Queen"
Prepares for gold array - Zona Gale "Ballade of Listening"
The air is purged of gold - Zona Gale "Exercise in Spenserians"
The molten golden javelins of the sun - Zona Gale "Exercise in Spenserians"
The leaves of Spring turn gold - Zona Gale "Half Thought"
With many red and golden fluttering things - Zona Gale "Ballade of Old Perfumes"
When first the dice of gold upon the board did run - "The Game of Dice" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
And I will wager my golden crown - "The Game of Dice" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
The slanted gold bars of the day - Suzanne Gardinier "Gapped Sonnet"
Orange, and red, all fringed with golden light - Ilsien Nathalie Gaylord "The Fairies' Ball"
Barren of bliss and robbed of golden cheer - Sri Aurobindo Ghose "Bunkim Chandra Chatterji"
Bewildered in a glittering golden maze - Wilfrid Wilson Gibson "The Gorse"
Golden maze of stinging scented fire - Wilfrid Wilson Gibson "The Gorse"
Who swallowed a golden forest - Nikita Gill "After the Visit"
Nor the noonday's golden grace - Alice E. Gillington "The Seven Whistlers"
If the stars be gold or gray - Ellen Glasgow "Reunion"
The golden wall-flower stood like seneschal - Julia Goddard "The Deserted Garden" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.718, 29 Sept. 1877]
Sips tea made from flakes of gold - Rigoberto Gonzalez "In the Village of Missing Fathers"
With the golden ether blended - Adam Lindsay Gordon "Ye Wearie Wayfarer, hys Ballad In Eight Fyttes"
Golden and phantom-pale they lay - Edmund Gosse "On Yes Tor"
Golden light to make a flight of dreams - Mona Gould "Sherry"
Golden sunshine driving back the night - Herbert H. Gowen "What the Wise Men Saw"
Glittering walks of gems and gold - Miss H.E. Grannis "The Lifted Veil"
The brass and gold skeletons are exhumed - Preston Grassmann "The Doors of a Drowned City"
The brass and gold come to life in her hands - Preston Grassmann "The Doors of a Drowned City"
October's gold is dim - David Gray "Sonnet"
Reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire - Thomas Gray "On the Death of Richard West"
And the golden bowl was broken - Russell Green "De Mundo"
And the golden bowl is shattered - Miss Mattie Griffith "The Deserted"
Crimson or gold dropping away - Angelina Weld Grimké "The Eyes of My Regret"
A hint of gold where the moon will be - Angelina Weld Grimké "The Want of You"
Turned from the splendor of silver and gold - Edgar A. Guest "Looking Back"
Any witch's youngest daughter golden and bold - Marilyn Hacker "Iva's Pantoum"
After making three millions in gold - Tom Hall "Why he asked for a Vacation"
To bind a fox's throat with a gold bell - Joy Harjo "Becoming Seventy"
Pieces of gold confetti - Joy Harjo "Becoming Seventy"
No golden weights can turn the scale - Frances E.W. Harper "A Double Standard"
Vineyards that drink the golden light - Frances E.W. Harper "Go Work in My Vineyard"
New wealth to his golden store - Frances E.W. Harper "Going East"
Gold can rip up the ground beneath you - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Talons stretched over gold proportion - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
For one golden memory - Patrick Joseph Hartigan writing as John O'Brien "The Parting Rosary"
When fairies brought me golden dreams - Patrick Joseph Hartigan writing as John O'Brien "St. Patrick's Day"
Some lambient world of green and gold - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat II"
Moments drift on golden clouds - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat XII"
Through golden temples, portals red - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat XL"
Whose book of life reads blood and gold - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat LV"
A magic tissue of transparent gold - Mary Cornelia Hartshorne "The Poet"
However gold the weather - F.W. Harvey "Delights"
Glory is a golden snake around Life's tree - F.W. Harvey "The Golden Snake"
Robed in moonlight's ancient gold - F.W. Harvey "Lassington"
Ringed round with golden weather - F.W. Harvey "The Stranger"
The sun begins to build its house of gold - Margaret Hasse "Art"
Now I see the golden towers - Frances Ridley Havergal "The Welcome to the King"
The riverbed's washed dream of gold - Seamus Heaney "Come to the Bower"
Colloquies of bronze and russet and gold - William Ernest Henley "Hawthorn and Lavender: Praeludium"
Dispersed in wafts and drifts of gold - William Ernest Henley "London Voluntaries"
Gloriously vaporised, visioned in gold - William Ernest Henley "Rhymes and Rhythms"
That Gift of Gold to him denied - Oliver Herford "To My Toy Canary"
There offered up his golden heart - Mary E. Hewitt "The Hearth of Home"
Gold coins raining down on her - Mary Hickman "Everything Is Autobiography and Everything Is a Portrait"
A golden bomb bursts the glow'ring sky - Jennie Earngey Hill "Nature's Game"
With golden wheat or bearded rye - Leslie Pickney Hill "Summer Magic"
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]
Kite now a little higher on gold air - Jane Hirshfield "A Sweetening All Around Me as It Falls"
The pendant gold of necklaced summer - Jane Hirshfield "A Sweetening All Around Me as It Falls"
A shadow under gold streaks - Millie Ho "Beasts of New France"
And he is crowned with the red, red gold - "Holger Danske and Stout Didrik" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
To meet its golden coming - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part 1: Childhood and Youth"
An enormous golden lion calm and sleeping - Bill Holm "Wedding Poem For Schele and Phil"
Clasped by the golden light - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
In his golden greeting no least alloy - E.W. Hornung "The Ballad of Ensign Joy"
Golden sunshine's nursing power - William H.C. Hosmer "Impromptu: Written on Receiving a Rose-Bud from a Lady"
With golden death was crowned - William Dean Howells "Pleasure-Pain"
Candles drowning in gold - Yong-Yu Huang "City Lights as Myth"
Had such store of golden tones - Richard Hughes "Vagrancy"
Dropped his golden scythe there in that field of stars - Victor Hugo "Boaz Asleep" transl. not credited
With golden dyes are glowing all around - "The Hunt Is Up"
Noonday golds and shadows - Ellen MacKay Hutchinson "June"
The poet's mind boils gold and amethyst - Aldous Huxley "The Garden"
The gold serenity of western skies - Aldous Huxley "Mole"
The lamps round pool of gold - Aldous Huxley "Scenes of the Mind"
An anguish of evening gold - Aldous Huxley "Song of Poplars"
Happy in the golden march of sunlight - Aldous Huxley "Song of Poplars"
In the golden march of sunlight - Aldous Huxley "Song of Poplars"
Golden instants in the deep - Aldous Huxley "Summer Stillness"
{a cool drink of sorrow} {laced with gold} - fahima ife "thirst is a way of knowing, not knowing"
A little gold will buy me - Jean Ingelow "The Dreams that Came True"
Golden radiance from boughs of dusk - Scharmel Iris "Fantasy of Dusk and Dawn"
The apple of gold will teach him a song - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
Lifted my voice through a trumpet of gold - "IV: Mexica Otoncuicatl | An Otomi Song of the Mexicans" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton
gold against the mica sky - Didi Jackson "Fall"
Golden gates to an unforeseen heaven - Major Jackson "Language of the Moon"
Studded with three nails of burning gold - Robinson Jeffers "Wonder and Joy"
Wheeling ourselves golden - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "This Bitter Earth"
Nuggets of gold are her acres - Emily Pauline Johnson "Brandon"
And your heart is my golden coronet - Emily Pauline Johnson "Lady Lorgnette"
The hush of the golden moon - Emily Pauline Johnson "The Lost Lagoon"
Golden grain will greet the morning - Fenton Johnson "The New Day"
Wring from grasping hands their meed of gold - Helene Johnson "Sonnet to a Negro in Harlem"
Deepening in purple, flaming in gold - James Weldon Johnson "Down by the Carib Sea"
Chanters of the gold and purple harvest - James Weldon Johnson "A Poet to His Baby Son"
The gold lilies and their shadows - Kate Knapp Johnson "Parker's Mountain"
Apples of ashes, golden bright - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"
And wound the golden air - Lionel Johnson "Enthusiasts"
Golden music is among the corn - Lionel Johnson "Harvest"
Whose golden silences are stirred - Annie Fellows Johnston "Bob White"
A hoard of gold it bore along - Annie Fellows Johnston "It Was the Road to Jericho"
golden butterfly against the cave-dark - Ashley M. Jones "Lullaby for the Grieving"
Framed in a sky of gold - Joshua Henry Jones, Jr. "I Saw You"
Shading into sky of gold - Joshua Henry Jones, Jr. "In Summer Twilight"
The circle of wolves blinking gold - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
Every empty hour is wrought of gold - Thomas S. Jones, Jr. "As a Still Brook"
The golden bowl with its glowing fire - Thomas S. Jones, Jr. "A Song of Life"
A gold medallion for her suffering - June Jordan "Poems for One Little Girl Blue"
Pure water from their golden urns - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto Seventh: Uma's Bridal" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
The gold of many a tinkling bell - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto Seventh: Uma's Bridal" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
My yellow gun still humming with golden bees - Raimo Kangasniemi "October 2026: The End of the Picnic"
Fingers burning into straw, into gold - Sandra Kasturi "Carnaval Perpetuel"
The gold larvae may be clues - Janet Kauffman "No Answering at this Time"
Black stuff and blue, gold and green - Janet Kauffman "The Whirlwind Times"
Tomorrow's gold belled pipe - Bob Kaufman "Walking Parker Home"
With universal tinge of sober gold - John Keats "Endymion, Book I [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]"
Great key to golden palaces - John Keats "Endymion, Book I [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]"
There must be a golden victory - John Keats "Hyperion"
Upon the gold clouds metropolitan - John Keats "Hyperion"
Bastion'd with pyramids of glowing gold - John Keats "Hyperion"
Traveled in the realms of gold - John Keats "On First Looking into Chapman's Homer"
On the golden margin that binds the silver sea - Fanny Kemble "Fragment [Walking by moonlight on the golden margin]"
Who husbanded the Golden Grain - Omar Khayyam "The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam" transl. by Edward Fitzgerald (First Edition)
Burned to darkly golden hue - Joyce Kilmer "Imitation of Richepin's Ballade of the Beggars' King"
A golden chain of rhythm - Joyce Kilmer "Thurifer"
If the shadow is golden - Rosamond S. King "Breathe. As in. (shadow)"
His mast of beaten gold - Charles Kingsley "Earl Haldan's Daughter"
Sweep the golden reed beds - Charles Kingsley "Ode to the Northeast Wind"
Till golden Phoebus should restore his splendor - Mrs. E.C. Kinney "Ode to the Moon" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.5, Nov. 1848]
The morning sun with its golden tassels - Christopher Kondrich "Clearing"
The sunlit waters gleaming golden at their feet - J.I.L. "The Old Home" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.746, 13 April 1878]
Which turns the liquid air to gold - L.E.L. "The Skylark"
The earth's gold breath falling softly - Danusha Lameris "Dust"
Golden honey daubed on the bread of the ordinary - Alfred K. LaMotte "Gentle"
In gold and shadow spun - Archibald Lampman "Among the Timothy"
A smile as golden as the dawn - Archibald Lampman "Comfort of the Fields"
And the curse of gold was dead - Archibald Lampman "The Land of Pallas"
Whose griefs were written up in gold - Archibald Lampman "The Moon-Path"
A song among the golden reeds - Archibald Lampman "The Return of the Year"
Ready for the golden news - Archibald Lampman "The Song Sparrow"
From the vintage of gold and of light - Archibald Lampman "The Sun Cup"
With violet and vastness and gold - Archibald Lampman "The Sun Cup"
In the gold sun's might - Archibald Lampman "Three Flower Petals"
A glamour soft with gold - Archibald Lampman "A Vision of Twilight"
Give the simple poet gold - Archibald Lampman "What Do Poets Want with Gold?"
The gold of all the forests - Archibald Lampman "Winter Hues Recalled"
Shall glimmer with living gold - Archibald Lampman "The Woodcutter's Hut"
coiled around perfect circles and golden rectangles - Jessica Langer "Chaos"
Turned bright gold and left - Joan Larkin "Afterlife"
Gold in the sun, dark when it fails - Rose Hawthorne Lathrop "Inlet and Shore"
A flaming torch thrown to the golden sea - Rose Hawthorne Lathrop "A Song Before Grief"
With gold throat of wrath - D.H. Lawrence "Hibiscus and Salvia Flowers"
Brimstone-molten angry gold - D.H. Lawrence "Hibiscus and Salvia Flowers"
The golden horns of power - D.H. Lawrence "St Luke"
Oh Danaë to this spring of cosmic gold - D.H. Lawrence "Tommies in the Train"
To unlock the golden gates of sunset - Emma Lazarus "By the Waters of Babylon"
Blossoms of gold and blossoms of blood - Emma Lazarus "By the Waters of Babylon"
Open unseen gates with key of gold - Emma Lazarus "City Visions"
Fretted with burning stones, and trellised with red gold - Emma Lazarus "Fog"
Orchards burn their lamps of fiery gold - Emma Lazarus "The New Year"
The gold of his burning dreams - Richard Le Gallienne "Faery Gold (To Mrs. Percy Dearmer)"
Three golden tulips spouting flame - Richard Le Gallienne "Faery Gold (To Mrs. Percy Dearmer)"
Blowing to flame the golden cup - Frances Ledwidge "Thomas MacDonagh"
Tossed aside the golden sheaf - Ida Lee "Suffolk"
Kiss the marble and the gold - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "A Pageant of Siena"
The pleasures that gold can procure - Henry S. Leigh "Anticipations"
A common thing to turn to gold when one is able - Henry S. Leigh "Midas"
All gleams in glory's golden light - Charles G. Leland "Thank God for All" [The Continental Monthly v.II no.VI, Dec. 1862]
Calm us then under a gold sky - Philip Levine "Breath"
My high thoughts, and my golden dreams - Amy Levy "Xantippe"
Traded the golden tortoise for wine - Li Po "Facing Wine with Memories of Lord Ho" transl. by Burton Watson
Then climb into the golden saddle - Li Po "In Reply When Lesser Officials of Chung-tu Brought a Pot of Wine and Two Fish to My Inn as Gifts" transl. by Burton Watson
Trembled upon a border of gold and earth - Paulin Lim "Last Wish of Tithonus"
Ten gold suns in California - Vachel Lindsay "The Golden Whales of California"
Harnessed with golden seaweeds - Vachel Lindsay "The Golden Whales of California"
Darting golden through the night - Emily O. Liu "[Time Wrinkles]"
The golden pomegranates of Eden - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow "Sandalphon"
Bind on your helms of the burning gold - "Lovel and John" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
The birthplace of jewels and gold - Samuel Lover "The Fairy Tempter"
His promise of gold and of pearl - Samuel Lover "The Fairy Tempter"
Rose and gold arabesqued with the song of birds - Amy Lowell "Azure and Gold"
Under the eye of a golden moon - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"
With silver steps and paths of gold - Amy Lowell "The Coal Picker"
A city whose windows flame gold - Amy Lowell "The Way"
Quaint grace in golden filigree - James Russell Lowell "Fitz Adam's Story"
Where Shakspeare buried gold - James Russell Lowell "Out of Doors"
And gold rings for my hand - James Russell Lowell "The Singing Leaves"
And a gold comb for my head - James Russell Lowell "The Singing Leaves"
Dim shone the golden crown - James Russell Lowell "The Singing Leaves"
His country less than gold - Henry Lushington "To the Memory of Pietro d'Alessandro"
Who leaves golden footprints in the marsh - Alessandra Lynch "[The lamp is like a capsized ship]: Two Voices Muse over the Speaker"
Intend to turn to gold myself - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
They turn to gold and vanish - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
Threw down our golden citadel - Sidney Royse Lysaght "First Horizons"
Diamond sceptre and golden throne - Denis Florence MacCarthy "A Lament"
Send a golden harvest up the air - George MacDonald "A Hidden Life"
A ring of the gold so bright - Charles Mackay "The Kelpie of Corrievreckan"
A city framed of rose and gold - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "The Gatekeeper"
Green shadow in a golden net - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "Spring in Nazareth"
Rimming the dark with golden coins - Percy MacKaye "Fight: The Tale of a Gunner at Plattsburgh"
One ceaseless shower of gold - Dorothea Mackellar "Burning Off"
The hot gold hush of noon - Dorothea Mackellar "My Country"
With the stars' great golden choir - Dorothea Mackellar "Settlers"
Where the golden and green intertwine - Mrs Elizabeth A (MacQueen) MacLeod "Sieur de Maisonneuve, or The Founding of Montreal"
Flowing o'er the chords of gold - Donnchad Ruadh MacNamara, c.1730 "The Fair Hills of Eire" transl. by George Sigerson
Makes golden moments swiftly glide - Arthur Macy "At Marliave's"
Golden summer dreams in mid-December - Naomi Long Madgett "The Time Is Now"
Golden days and days of somber hue - Naomi Long Madgett "Wedding Song"
Memory's golden gate - Trebor Mai "The Shepherd's Love" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
When the sun spreads wings of gold - Trebor Mai "The Shepherd's Love" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
The golden brilliance of the stars - Jaime Manrique "The Sky Over My Mother's House" transl. by Edith Grossman
This cup of golden love dream-deep - Jeannette Marks "Beside the Way"
Earth's golden bonnet of the day - Jeannette Marks "Blind Sleep"
Sprinkles darkness with his gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
With gold dashed on their lips - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Some waste of gold in autumn - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Has neither rose nor red nor gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Much bannered gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Begins and ends in gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
See its golden deep of sand - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"
Green golden door, swing in - Jeannette Marks "Green Golden Door"
A mountain peak with its one gold star - Jeannette Marks "Last Dawn"
My dreams of gold and ivory - Jeannette Marks "Gold and Ivory"
And the dust upon our hair was gold - Jeannette Marks "The Railroad Station"
Tell your golden tale - Jeannette Marks "Ravello"
Sit within a golden field - Jeannette Marks "Stars"
Your youth upon its golden way - Jeannette Marks "Sun-Path"
No gold of autumn grasses - Jeannette Marks "White Hair"
Here the golden song of thrush - Jeannette Marks "White Paths"
Beating upon the stars with my gold - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"
False gods of gold and steel - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
Spendthrift of the seasons' gold - Don Marquis "October"
The golden harvest of their praise - George Martin "Eudora"
Shaped an Era's golden height - George Martin "Shelley"
Who made their pence of gold - John Masefield "Esther"
The golden birds became a fire - John Masefield "Fragments"
A silver call that had a chain of gold - John Masefield "An Old Song Re-Sung"
Stripped of all the golden lies - John Masefield "Truth"
From a golden incense burned in Paradise - John Masefield "Vision"
Under the golden eagle of the empire - Myron L. Mason "Zenobia" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
No heaven of golden air - Edgar Lee Masters "The Landscape"
A lily crowned with powdered gold - Edgar Lee Masters "Victor Rafolski on Art"
The gold from my blood - Pages Matam "Spoiled Child"
Where all gold starts - Louise Mathias "What If the Invader Is Beautiful"
Survey the conquered golden plains - Thomas Mathison "The Goff"
Spices, fine linen, and cloth of gold - Laurens Maynard "Ave Post Saecula"
What glamour of forgotten gold - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
In the sunset's lucid gold - Theodore Maynard "A Reply"
Imperial in purple, gold and blood - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
Velvet stiff with gold device - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Serenely through the golden gate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Plundered of her gold by pirate Fate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
To gather shame and gold - Theodore Maynard "The Tramp"
All gold and true inside my head - John McCarthy "Pickup Truck"
Bringing home the golden sheaves - John McCrae "The Harvest of the Sea"
When gold can give it aid - James E. McGirt "A Test of Love"
Golden moment rare like wine - Claude McKay "The City's Love"
Sweet with the golden threads - Claude McKay "Flame-Heart"
To be a country's golden terror - Rachel McKibbens "Remember the Boys"
A golden bowl carefully repaired - Maureen N. McLane "What I'm Looking For"
To Midas lent the fatal gift of gold - J. Fairfax McLaughlin writing as Pasquino "The American Cyclops, the Hero of New Orleans, and Spoiler of Silver Spoons"
As golden rain in the singing grass - Louis J. McQuilland "Gladys in the Woodland"
The gold that our fancy had spun - Louis J. McQuilland "The Lost Land"
Gold of woeful fields and towns - George Meredith "The Nuptials of Attila"
Their red and golden physique of sly heat - Joanne Merriam "First Contact"
The gold outline the bird left behind - Joanne Merriam "No Words"
Stormful shadows against the gold - Helen M. Merrill "The Promise of Spring"
Uplands where gold violets grow - Helen M. Merrill "Sun-Gold"
Three broad bits of lucky gold - Alice Meynell "The Joyous Wanderer"
But greatly and in gold - Alice Meynell "Lord, I Owe Thee a Death"
The dying of the golden and the grey - Alice Meynell "Parentage"
Keep your golden hour - Alice Meynell "Your Own Fair Youth"
The golden vessel of great song - Edna St. Vincent Millay sonnet II from Second April
No gracious weight of golden fruits - Edna St Vincent Millay "Eight Sonnets: III"
Down the gold tipped September elms - Matt W. Miller "Far Away"
A golden plinth for sky - Claire Millikin "The Mannequins"
Here is a host of Golden Lads - Ruth Comfort Mitchell "November Eleventh"
That play at golden games - Ruth Comfort Mitchell "November Eleventh"
Shine in beaten gold and glory - N. Scott Momaday "Death Comes for Beowulf"
Wrought your baser dross to bars of golden thought - George L. Moore "Keats"
Whose armour shone like gold - anonymous? "The More Modern Ballad of Chevy-Chase"
Golden beads on lips of wisdom hung - Henry Morford "The Children in the Wood" [The Continental Monthly v.2 no.3, Sept. 1862]
Love's golden chain and burning vow - George P. Morris "I Never Have Been False to Thee" [Graham's Magazine v.XIX no.5, Nov. 1841]
The key of the happy golden land - William Morris "The Blue Closet"
A path of gold on stones worn grey - K. Mounsey "To a Little House in Oxford"
Stunned by gold - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"
While all the leaves leak gold - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"
Gold Filings in an Amber Box - "Mundus Foppensis" [PG lists 'Dubious author: John Evelyn"]
In golden haze melt down the amber sky - "My Psalm" [Atlantic Monthly v.8 no.22, Aug. 1859]
Grind them in mortars of amber and gold - Sarojini Naidu "In Praise of Henna"
Let the golden rivers flow - Francis Neilson "Fortune, You Have Naught I Need"
Golden fires consumed dawn's keep - Francis Neilson "When You Were Born"
In gold whiskey and soap - Maggie Nelson "Vallejo"
The day and its family of gold - Pablo Neruda "Alliance (Sonata)" translated by Donald D. Walsh
A gold capsule in the foliage - Pablo Neruda "Appointment with Winter" transl. by Alastair Reid
Made golden by gunpowder - Pablo Neruda "Battle of the Jarama River" translated by Richard Schaaf
Light dancers of gold and air - Pablo Neruda "Caribbean Birds" transl. by Miguel Algarin
Until I reach the jaws of gold - Pablo Neruda "Elegy" transl. by Jack Schmitt
In your gold laughter and your crystal voice - Pablo Neruda "Farewell and Sobs: Love" translated by Ilan Stavans
Golden tongue nourished on thirst - Pablo Neruda "Furies and Sorrows" translated by Donald D. Walsh
With a thousand small golden hands - Pablo Neruda "History" transl. by Dennis Maloney
Its geography of duplicated gold - Pablo Neruda "Little America" transl. by Donald D. Walsh
Summer in a church of gold - Pablo Neruda "Morning XXVII" transl. by Mark Eisner
Illuminating golden geometry's papers - Pablo Neruda "Paraguay" transl. by Jack Schmitt
A golden claw separates her from her lovers - Pablo Neruda "Puerto Rico, Puerto Pobre [Song of Protest]" transl. by Miguel Algarin
The harsh dew of your golden earth - Pablo Neruda "Song on the Death and Resurrection of Luis Companys" translated by Donald D. Walsh
Last bright relic of the moon's full gold - E. Nesbit "[The last bright relic of the moon's full gold]"
The golden steep straight sunbeam-stair - E. Nesbit "To a Child (Rosamund)"
Dressed the honeysuckle in fringe of gold - E. Nesbit "To a Child (Rosamund)"
The taste of thin gold shielding cold brass - Mari Ness "Snowmelt"
Cutting every gold thing I find - Caroline Harper New "The Archaeology Magazine"
A small chandelier fostering a golden air - Grace Nichols "Ode to a Daffodil"
Whose walls are glass, whose gates are gold - Robert Nichols "A Faun's Holiday"
Made out of rainbows and gold - Sarah Noble-Ives "The Butterfly"
Of golden melody and lofty grace - Yone Noguchi "Upon the Heights"
Cracked gold on fire - Alice Notley "Individual Time"
Gnomes in rusty red and gold - Alfred Noyes "Linnaeus"
Paid for his dreams with gold - Alfred Noyes "A Tale of Old Japan"
A vessel of golden hope - Naomi Shihab Nye "Elementary"
Sovereign of the golden lyre - "Ode: The Birth of Poesy"
Strung across with golden wires - "Ode: The Birth of Poesy"
The golden hours of promise - Thomas O'Hagan "The Song My Mother Sings"
Put on your charm of gold - "Old May Song"
The melting that gold requires - Jose Olivarez "Mexican Heaven"
Kissing me with its golden mouth - Mary Oliver "I don't want to live a small life"
Instead of being locked up in gold - Mary Oliver "This World"
Burns like a pillar of gold - Mary Oliver "Where Does the Dance Begin, Where Does It End?"
Golden snares on the tide - James Oppenheim "Self"
Like a noose of golden shadow - James Oppenheim "We Dead"
The sighs that follow him up the golden stair - "Oration on Charles Sumner, Addressed to Colored People"
Treasure every eloquent ray of golden light - Frances S. Osgood "A Farewell to a Happy Day" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
close by each golden tent a golden torch - Jacqueline Osherow "Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah"
ecstatic ovations from thick stands of golden birch - Jacqueline Osherow "Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah"
Went dancing back to the age of gold - Seumas O'Sullivan "A Piper"
To every weaver one golden strand - John Oxenham "Weavers All"
Gold and silver freckles burning five-pointed holes into the bone - Mayra Paris "New York, 2009"
Golden with the dust of wings - Dorothy Parker "Hearthside"
Ring sweet as a chime of gold - Dorothy Parker "Love Song"
With garments more gold than gray - Amy Parkinson "The Messenger Hours"
A place of unimagined reds and golds - Linda Pastan "All Nights"
Into stacks of inflammable gold - Linda Pastan "The Poets"
The glad sun in his mail of gold - John Payne "Chant Royal of the God of Love"
Their glories, scarlet-stained and golden - Josephine Preston Peabody "Canticle of the Babe"
Golden windows gazing from the shore - Josephine Preston Peabody "Rich Man, Poor Man"
His seven horns of clear gold glowing - "The Pearl" transl. by Sophie Jewett
A boundless future sweeps in golden day - J.G. Percival "Life: a Sonnet" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
In another kind of gold - Walter S. Percy "The Boy Millionaire"
With reflected gold and grace - Walter S. Percy "Two Frames"
A lungful of gold I can keep - Kiki Petrosino "Confession"
That pool of slow gold scraped down - Kiki Petrosino "Happiness"
She multiplies in gold - Kiki Petrosino "Sermon"
Let her multiply in gold - Kiki Petrosino "Sermon"
Through golden tamaracks in autumn - Rosalie Sanara Petrouske "True North"
Scatters her golden lustre far and wide - Philo "The Tribute"
And knowledge still extends the golden chain - Philo "The Tribute"
Each twig a chain of gold - Lydia Jane Pierson "A Winter Scene"
A tongue of gold parsing the dust motes - Rachel Pittman "The Quickening"
The hounds that hunt on the Scent of Gold - Frank L. Pollock "The Trail of Gold"
For the warmth of winter gold - Andrea Potos "Crocheting in December"
I've ruined completely my suit of gold - Miriam Clark Potter "Blundering Benjamin Bumble Bee"
A glint of gold from the evening sky - Miriam Clark Potter "How Sleep Was Made"
And toss a golden comet for a ball - Miriam Clark Potter "Rocking Song"
Full of faint light but golden - Ezra Pound "The Coming of War: Actaeon"
Dominion in a golden age - D.A. Powell "To Last"
A luminous spiral, a golden basket - Rena Priest "Tour of a Salmonberry"
Dreamy days of golden hours - C.I. Pringle "The Last Year" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.121-v.III, 24 April 1886]
My golden-belted bees - May Probyn "The Bees of Myddleton Manor"
Transfigured in the golden mist of love - Anne Proctor "Verse: A Legend of Provence"
With a nobler price than gold - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: My Will"
Through gold rents torn in a violet sky - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: My Picture Gallery"
The golden chain of my love - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: The Tyrant and the Captive"
The dolphins bared their backs of gold - Bryan Waller Proctor (Barry Cornwall) "A Song of the Sea"
Golden tales of endless treasure - Francis Quarles "The World's Fallacies"
Hoisted up their sails of silk all on the golden mast - "Queen Dagmar's Bridal, 1205" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
Etch your departing silhouette in gold - Khadijah Queen "Declination"
Amber hardened into gold - Noel Quiñones "Orange"
Gold tricking mortals, mortals tricking gods - Noel Quiñones "Orange"
Each within a golden shroud - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "A Mountain Path"
Golden coins from out the blue - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Rustic Courting XXII: Primrose Flowers"
A sapphire in the golden day - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Silent Places"
Has poured its living gold - Theodore H. Rand "At Minas Basin"
In the eye of golden Day - Theodore H. Rand "The Dragonfly"
Half-full of heaven's gold - Theodore H. Rand "In City Streets"
These workers of the golden straw - Theodore H. Rand "Marie Depure"
Golden and replaceable - Julian Randall "The King Is Dead, Long Live the King"
A duplicated golden glow - T. Buchanan Read "Drifting"
She walks amid the golden fields of Time - Thomas Buchanan Read "Lines, Suggested by Rogers' Statue of Ruth"
Until the gold ran rich and thick into jars - Paisley Rekdal "Psalm"
Brood beneath the golden stars - Agnes Repplier "Le Repos in Egypte: The Sphinx"
A golden nailhead, burning in your palm - Lola Ridge "Death Ray"
The golden sheath of a remembered day - Lola Ridge "The Dream"
Golden spools of the sun and dawns - Lola Ridge "Firehead part I: He 3: The Light"
Overflowed the dim gold vase of evening - Lola Ridge "Firehead part II: John: He walks at dawn in a wood without Jerusalem"
Of unicorns all dripping gold - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IV: The Stone 2: The Mother"
Gold artery the faithful rock - Lola Ridge "Firehead part VII: Thaddeus the Unborn 1: The Call"
Blew a golden horn among the olive trees - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IX: Resurrection 2: John Walks in the Morning"
In a spray of amethyst and gold - Lola Ridge "Libation"
Gold at the uttermost circles fading - Lola Ridge "Manhattan Lights"
Spread quivering spokes of gold - Lola Ridge "Mo-ti"
The faint gold light of evening - Lola Ridge "Mo-ti"
In the golden distance of your eyes - Lola Ridge "Shadow"
A golden javelin to run it through - Lynn Riggs "The Deer"
With yellow gold and white jewels - Rihaku "Exile's Letter" transl. by Ezra Pound
With silver harness and reins of gold - Rihaku "Exile's Letter" transl. by Ezra Pound
The winds with their fringes of gold - James Whitcombe Riley "The Circus Parade"
With its fabulous waters of gold - James Whitcombe Riley "The Circus Parade"
No wealth of gold do I possess - James Whitcombe Riley "A Poor Man's Wealth"
Crested o'er the golden walls - James Whitcombe Riley "The Song I Never Sing"
In silver largess and gold twinklings bright - James Whitcombe Riley "When I Do Mock"
Sings every crust of golden gleams - Arthur Rimbaud "Waifs and Strays" transl. not credited
the golden caskets of days coming up false - Ed Roberson "American Quartet"
When purest gold fell softly to the snow - Lloyd Roberts "Flowers of the Sky"
As they pitch the bearded barley in a thousand tents of gold - Lloyd Roberts "The Homesteader"
Yellow sun and shadow are spinning gold behind - Lloyd Roberts "The Wood Trail"
The gold I miss for dreaming - Edwin Arlington Robinson "Dear Friends"
Over the foam for the golden chances - Edwin Arlington Robinson "Late Summer"
Far away above the golden haze - Rennell Rodd "At Lanuvium"
Red and gold strike down the twilight dim - Rennell Rodd "In Chartres Cathedral"
All through the golden weather - Rennell Rodd "A Song of Autumn"
With his gold and wasted lands - John Jerome Rooney "The Empire Builder"
Our pulses have no golden tremors - Isaac Rosenberg "Sleep"
Which gold and stone and spices bear - Christina Rossetti "Autumn"
Gold and silver by her side - "Rosy Apple, Lemon, or Pear"
In golden dusks of memory - Thomas Runciman "Miscellaneous Poems II: An Afternoon Soliloquy"
Who went forth radiant in the golden prime - George William Russell "The Earth Breath"
Hid in the golden thicket of day - George William Russell "The Hunter"
The sparks like golden raindrops - Captain Owen Rutter "The Song of Tiadatha"
the present, a gold rotting in our palms - Abu Bakr Sadiq "Wormhole"
No gold to repair cracked pottery lips - R.S. Saha "Kin"
And cloud the golden harvesting of love - Arthur L. Salmon "By the River" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.127-v.III, 5 June 1886]
Rust and gold on the roofs of the sea - Carl Sandburg "Fins"
Bannered with fire and gold - Carl Sandburg "Monotone"
Deep-shadowed from the candle's guttering gold - Siegfried Sassoon "The Dug-Out"
Built their lives of stone & gold - Ann K. Schwader "Why We Left"
Omens cryptic & golden, poisoned & red - Ann K. Schwader "Wind Shift"
Her golden memory may not sleep - Clinton Scollard "The Hill of Maeve"
In the great west's golden urn - Clinton Scollard "Nightfall in Sligo"
All its golden past a dirge - Clinton Scollard "Saint Sepulchre's Beside the Sea"
My wish in the golden weather - Clinton Scollard "Song"
And though he strew the grave with gold - "The Seafarer" transl. from 'the early Anglo-Saxon' by Ezra Pound
Give your gold no acid test - Robert W. Service "Dreams Are Best"
Until their black feathers are edged in gold - Diane Seuss "I Have Lived My Whole Life in a Painting Called Paradise"
Attending on his golden pilgrimage - William Shakespeare "Sonnet VII"
Gold candles fix'd in heaven's air - William Shakespeare "Sonnet XXI"
Sleep in a dream of savage gold - Brenda Shaughnessy "Big Game"
The golden field of frozen honey clover - Brenda Shaughnessy "Nachtraglichkeit"
Roses with their hearts of gold - Virna Sheard "Dreams"
Golden letters on the midnight sky - Virna Sheard "The Young Knights"
A fair table all of the beaten gold - Frederick Sheldon "Belted Will"
Well laden wi' the yellow gold - Frederick Sheldon "Belted Will"
Their starry domes of diamond and of gold - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Alastor: or, the Spirit of Solitude"
Marked the braided webs of gold - Percy Bysshe Shelley "The Daemon of the World"
The golden lightning of the sunken sun - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Ode to a Skylark"
A glowworm golden in a dell of dew - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Ode to a Skylark"
Glitters with fishes of gold - William Shenstone "The Shepherd's Home"
The far-off hills cry a golden word of you - Francis Sherman "A Canadian Calendar: V. A Song in August"
Shall be weary of the myrrh and gold - Francis Sherman "The Deserted City: The House of Earth"
Lost in the golden labyrinth of light - Frank Dempster Sherman "Song at Daybreak"
An arm of steel and a heart of gold - Dora Sigerson Shorter "A Weeping Cupid"
And don the bright colors of scarlet and gold - Joyce Sidman "Ballad of the Wandering Eft"
Last few hours of gold - Joyce Sidman and Rick Allen "Snake's Lullaby"
Golden jonquils like a star amid the gloom - "A Sign of Spring" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
An elevator hauled by golden chains - Marge Simon "Sightings: Algis Budrys"
Have shorn your golden fleece - Safiya Sinclair "Center of the World"
Seven dishes made out of the best red gold - "Sleeping Beauty" [On the Tree Top 1881, Project Gutenberg]
Is grown a dimmer gold - Clark Ashton Smith "Autumnal"
To stars of undiscovered gold - Clark Ashton Smith "Beyond the Great Wall"
The voice of a golden star - Clark Ashton Smith "Chant of Autumn"
The skies of steel and gold - Clark Ashton Smith "The Exile"
The golden shore allured me - Clark Ashton Smith "In Saturn"
The golden queens of planets long forgot - Clark Ashton Smith "Requiescat in Pace"
Gold from the mines of the past - Clark Ashton Smith "A Song of Dreams"
The glad and golden death of spring - Clark Ashton Smith "To Omar Khayyam"
Golden stem of roses of illusion - Clark Ashton Smith "To the Beloved"
Unwrapping golden butterscotches - Maggie Smith "Accidental Pastoral"
A tigereye banded five kinds of gold - Maggie Smith "Poem Beginning with a Line from It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown"
Heat rises in distorted gold - Maggie Smith "Rasp"
In distorted gold - Maggie Smith "Rasp"
Drizzles gold on her breakfast toast - Maggie Smith "Where Honey Comes From"
Green to gold to blinding white - Tracy K. Smith "We Feel Now A Largeness Coming On"
Dozens of pockets of gold - Gary Snyder "Why I Take Good Care of my Macintosh"
As the sun pours its gold silt throughout the valley - Analicia Sotelo "Quemado, Texas"
Bread is now than Gold more precious - John Spateman "War"
This unbarred stronghold of sweet gold - Leonora Speyer "Fiddler's Farewell"
My thoughts amid the golden spheres - Ezra Hurlburt Stafford "The Last Orison"
Full of the golden past - A.E. Stallings "Olives"
A knot that gold and silver can buy - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Diamond Wedding"
In robes of gold and crimson fire - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Sleigh-Ride"
In an age of infamy and gold - George Sterling "At the Grave of Serra"
Lonely in her golden glow - George Sterling "Autumn (StC)"
Where golden altars fume - George Sterling "The Chariots of Dawn"
Lit his garden with a lamp of gold - George Sterling "Charles Warren Stoddard"
From headlands of celestial gold - George Sterling "The City of Music"
Of golden shadows in our dream - George Sterling "Compensation"
To see the sun drip gold - George Sterling "Confession"
Lilies of celestial gold - George Sterling "Dawn from a Western Mountain"
Sunset, like a golden blade - George Sterling "Duandon"
Our wingless gold of earth - George Sterling "Farm of Fools"
With Heaven a golden mist beyond - George Sterling "Hesperia"
Girdled half of a world in gold - George Sterling "Hesperian"
Watched the golden reefs of sunset fade - George Sterling "Hesperian"
A flower of elfin gold - George Sterling "The Hidden Pool"
Wardens of the far-sought gold - George Sterling "The Homing of Drake"
Veined with sullen gold - George Sterling "Hostage"
With portent of a Golden Age - George Sterling "The House of War"
To hold by faith a heart's untested gold - George Sterling "Intimation"
Their reefs of sunken gold - George Sterling "The Islands of the Blest"
What golden people call it home? - George Sterling "The Last Island"
Her chords of shadowy gold - George Sterling "Music"
Ashes of the sun-deserted gold - George Sterling "Ocean Sunsets"
Circe folded in the sunset's gold - George Sterling "The Pain of Beauty"
Follow with the sound of gold - George Sterling "The Pathfinders"
Their gold was the gold of earth - George Sterling "The Pathfinders"
Whose gold is the gold of eternity - George Sterling "The Pathfinders"
Red and gold of sunset wines - George Sterling "The Pathway"
Gold is on the heart's horizon - George Sterling "Reborn"
The music of her age of gold - George Sterling "The Testimony of the Suns"
Whoso drinks her beauty's golden wine - George Sterling "That Walk in Darkness"
On fabled sands of gold - George Sterling "Under the Rainbow"
Squander the year's unhoarded gold - George Sterling "Untitled Poem"
The harvest of my proven gold - George Sterling "The Voice of the Wheat"
To morning's throne of gold - George Sterling "The Voices"
His priests in gold and scarlet - George Sterling "The War-Machine"
Untouched by crimson or by gold - George Sterling "A Winter Dawn"
A crock of gold inside a hollow tree - James Stephens "Behind the Hill"
Old pipers of the Age of Gold - James Stephens "By Ana Liffey"
The gold gateway of the stars - Charles Warren Stoddard "Ave Maria Bells"
Raised a cloud of dusty gold - R.H. Stoddard "Rome"
Compare it with the Present's golden page - R. H. Stoddard "The World" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
Ripening in love's golden grace - William W. Story "The Violet"
Blots the shoal with golden apples - Alfred B. Street "The Loon: Tupper's Lake"
Sunlight drops its gold upon the moss - Alfred B. Street "One of the 'Southern Tier of Counties'" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]
Golden and sad and full of regret - Arthur Stringer "A Summer Night"
The sands telling golden hours - Muriel Stuart "Boys Bathing"
The gold, unlaced, dew-drunken daffodils - Muriel Stuart "The New Aspasia"
Takes the golden spendthrift's trail - Muriel Stuart "The Thief of Beauty"
One hour worth a thousand gold coins - Su Tung-p'o "Spring Night" transl. by Burton Watson
In one rich embassy of gold - "The Summer"
Can turn your gold to glass - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 230: The Poet's Petition and Praise" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
A banner of gold to the summer wind cast - Miss Caroline E. Sutton "The Past" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
That steel is more than gold - E. Sutton "The Bugle"
Through the Future's golden aisles - T.A. Swan "The Rain" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
The golden vintage of Shakespeare - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Dark Month"
Dust and laurels and gold and sand - Algernon Charles Swinburne "The Triumph of Time"
Smiles of silver and kisses of gold - Algernon Charles Swinburne "The Triumph of Time"
That once was singing gold - Sara Teasdale "Let It Be Forgotten"
Pull off, pull off, the brooch of gold - Alfred, Lord Tennyson "Lady Clare"
Hung in the golden Galaxy - Alfred, Lord Tennyson "The Lady of Shalott"
The full redundance of their golden store - T.J. Terrington "Autumn"
On golden threads of hope and fear - Rose Terry "Then"
Golden in the mercy of his means - Dylan Thomas "Fern Hill"
Lay the gold tithings barren - Dylan Thomas "I see the boys of summer"
And he had not much lead or gold - Edward Thomas "Under the Woods"
Giver of golden days - Francis Thompson "To My Godchild--Francis M. W. M."
A golden crevice in the sky - Francis Thompson "To My Godchild--Francis M. W. M."
Which on such golden memories can lean - Henry David Thoreau "Greece"
And takes the golden glory from the day - Gregory Thornton "Sonnets of Shakespeare's Ghost: VII"
When the golden waves are tumbling into the sun - Edward Thring "Borth Lyrics: VII. Ripples"
Sink holes consume fields of gold - S.R. Tombran "A Time Traveler's Field Notes"
The shoreline baked in golden sandstorms - Edwin Torres "The Intermission Clown"
Cast in gold across a wealth of gems - Edwin Torres "A Most Imperfect Start"
Glutted with gold and dust and empty state - Iris Tree "[And afterwards, when honour has made good]"
Passions writ in hieroglyphs of gold - Iris Tree "[I can but give thee unsubstantial things]"
Stirred from the golden quilt of memory - Iris Tree "[Long ago we walked together in a garden]"
Tarnished prisons lined with white and gold - Iris Tree "Streets"
Feeds her golden flocks with light - Richard Chenevix Trench "The Descent of the Rhone"
A thousand floating motes of gold - Richard Chenevix Trench "The Story of Justin Martyr"
On their golden sheaves the quivering dew - H.T. Tuckerman "Luna.--An Ode" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.5, May 1849]
The purple and golden blooms of the sun - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Walked in a great golden dream - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Six poplar trees, in golden green - Florence Tylee "Bird Notes" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.125-v.III, 22 May 1886]
A sheet of golden water, cold and sweet - Katharine Tynan "Farewell"
Through the gold hours dreameth - Katherine Tynan "Shamrock Song"
In the gold of my memory - Jean Starr Untermeyer "Forget-Me-Nots"
Rise into choruses of singing gold - Louis Untermeyer "Roast Leviathan"
At every seam red gold shone through - "Valdemar and Tove (A)" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
A gathering of golden quail waiting - Georgiana Valoyce-Sanchez "Summer 1945"
In shining pools of white and gold - Henry van Dyke "Flood-Tide of Flowers in Holland"
Ruddy gold of sunset from cliff and canyon gleams - Henry van Dyke "The Heavenly Hills of Holland"
Golden streams that never freeze - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
Among the golden fruit upon the wall - Emile Verhaeren "La Multiple Splendeur: Joy" transl. by Alma Strettell
All one ferment of varied gold - Emile Verhaeren "Les Apparus dans mes Chemins: St. George" transl. by Alma Strettell
One tumult of haggard gold - Emile Verhaeren "Les Apparus dans mes Chemins: St. George" transl. by Alma Strettell
Fire with hands of boiling gold - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Bell-Ringer" transl. by Alma Strettell
Toward Canaan's blue traced golden paths - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Rope-Maker" transl. by Alma Strettell
Twin stairs of gold suspend their steps of blue - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Rope-Maker" transl. by Alma Strettell
Downs of gold beflecked with shadows' flight - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Silence" transl. by Alma Strettell
Pursues the gold and purple - Paul Verlaine "L'Amour par Terre" transl. by Gertrude Hall Brownell
Intervening flecks of gold reveal unseen intensity - "La Vie Poetique" [The Continental Monthly v.II no.VI, Dec. 1862]
Gold rust down my back - Ocean Vuong "Immigrant Haibun"
And the Spaniards were seeking gold - Wa Wa Chaw "The Trial of the Mission Indian"
Wrought of gold from my heart riven - Charles William Wallace "The Nightmare"
Midnight hymn from chords of gold - Wm. Wallace "Perditi"
Woods of gold and skies of grey - William Watson "Autumn"
Wild light at golden intervals - William Watson "The Empty Nest"
'Twixt the gold hour and the grey - William Watson "The Frontier"
Golden water or green hail - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
Maize in golden colors dressed - Arthur Weir "The Oak"
Once I was a Venetian with my last gold coin - John Moncure Wettarau "Every Moment"
From the hoards of the golden past - Edith Wharton "June and December"
From whatsoever depth of gold and blue - Edith Wharton "Nightingales in Provence"
In the golden morning of my days - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"
With a golden swift caress - Helen Hay Whitney "Bird Love--Rose Love"
Piled with poppies and gold grain - Helen Hay Whitney "Flower of the Clove"
The haze of glimmering nights and golden days - Helen Hay Whitney "Was There Another Spring"
A golden glow when twilight curtains fall - Helen Hay Whitney "Winter Song"
Paint the golden morrow - John Greenleaf Whittier "Barclay of Ury"
The hazel's gold is paling - John Greenleaf Whittier "My Triumph"
A golden woof-thread of circumstance - John Greenleaf Whittier "Snow-Bound"
Have known great gold Sorrows - Margaret Widdemer "The Jester"
In a jacket of gold leaves drawn tight - Adam Wiedewitsch "If Night You Were a City"
Golden corn for the stranger - Jane Francesca Agnes Wilde "The Famine Year"
With the gold of the flower of March - Oscar Wilde "Magdalen Walks"
Great gold cross shining in the wind - William Carlos Williams "Ballet"
Has sent one golden needle - William Carlos Williams "Complaint"
Gold and silver mixed to one - William Carlos Williams "Love"
Gold of tarnished masonry - William Carlos Williams "Postlude"
At her throat is loose gold - William Carlos Williams "The Wanderer"
Reaping gold apples of the storm - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"
Done with wearing gold words upon my heart - Humbert Wolfe "Dedication [for Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton]"
A martyr-cloud with halo dipped in gold - Humbert Wolfe "The Dancers"
Clean outrun the golden diapason of the sun - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"
The miser's fingers on his gold - Adolf Wolff "Byron"
Gold fountains of lions - Valerie Worth "Bull"
And stop at the one with the golden script - Charles Wright "I Shall Be Released"
When foxes eat the last gold grape - Elinor Wylie "Escape"
Wears that sky like a thin gold mask - Elinor Wylie "Sunset on the Spire"
That sky like a thin gold mask - Elinor Wylie "Sunset on the Spire"
Grapes of purple-brown and gold - Elinor Wylie "Wild Peaches"
Criss-crossing in that golden light - Lynn Xu "[Sun-messenger]"
Across the field lined with golden bells - Emily Jungmin Yoon "Bell Theory"
Washed within a wave of golden - Francis Brett Young "Testament"
Chased by golden armies - Matthew Zapruder "After Reading Tu Fu, I Emerge from a Cloud of Falseness"
Tracks of brown and gold across the tarmac - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Every coordinate a golden fiber - Hal Y. Zhang "Majorana, Back Again"
From a billion blue-gold caverns of air - Eleanor Farjeon "Apollo in Pherae"
Cupped in brown-gold - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"
As cloth-of-gold the fallen leaves lie - Scharmel Iris "The Forest of the Sky" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
The honey-seeking, golden-banded - H.D. "Orchard"
The gold-dusted curtains of the air - Ruben Dario "Autumnal" transl. by Thomas Walsh and Salomon de la Selva
The crystal pond where gold-fish play - Mrs. Elizabeth Dimond "Thoughts on Creation"
Husbandry to pluck golden fleece - Leah Bobet "Psyche and Eros"
Where the gold-green waters run - Fanny Kemble "A Lament for the Wissahiccon"
The rocks where gold-haired syrens sang - C.P. Cranch "Sorrento" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]
Bade adieu to each golden-hearted queen - Florence Tylee "Fairyland in Midsummer" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.51-v.I, 20 Dec. 1884]
At what gold-laced speech - Bret Harte "A Newport Romance"
Your eyes are gold-leaf & reflection - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"
Kept it for some goldless debt - Richard Hughes "Gratitude"
At night when her gold-light is spent - Charles Swain "The Ship 'Extravagance'" [International Weekly Miscellany v.1 no.2, July 1850]
Holds a goldmine in the sky - Russell Brakefield "Field Recordings"
then temper it to golden-rose - Jacqueline Osherow "Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah"
in the beginning was the gold rush - Jayson P. Smith "on fathers & swords"
Gold-seeking hucksters in a noble land - Richard Le Gallienne "Christmas in War-Time"
In her hand her gold-threaded slippers - Li Yu "[Blossoms bright, the moon dark]" transl. by Burton Watson
In the gleam of the gold-washed sea - Rennell Rodd "By the South Sea"
Golden-winged through the glory swim - Kate Putnam "Our Martyrs" [The Continental Monthly v.6 no.2, August 1864]
On the worn book of old-golden song - Robert Frost "Waiting-- Afield at Dusk"
A rosegold gown of smoke - Molly Raynor "Yamim Noraim///Days of A W E"
A slender bunch of russet-gold keys - Rose Fyleman "Alms in Autumn"
Reap the far star-gold - Charles Baudelaire "The Venal Muse" transl. not credited
Watching Ariadne ungold time - Airea D. Matthews "Altitude"
Love and anger and white-gold milk - Maggie Nelson "The World"
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Gold glitters at his feet - A.L.O.E. "The Wise Men from the East"
With the flesh made of a golden light - Lascelles Abercrombie "Marriage Song"
Spilt shatter'd gold about his back - Lascelles Abercrombie "Marriage Song"
Spilt shattered gold about his back - Lascelles Abercrombie "Small Fountains"
Which was a sluice of molten gold - Harold Acton "As Dmitri Karamazoff sang on the way to Chaos"
My misery dropped golden tears - Harold Acton "Greenness Unsecreted"
Sleep on couch of twisted gold - Harold Acton "Lament for Adonis"
As into the gold of a honeycomb - Delmira Agustini "The Vampire" (translated by Alejandro Caceres)
Increasing stores of treasured gold - Hatim al-Tai "On Avarice" transl. by Joseph Dacre Carlyle
Whose raiment was silver shot through with golden folds - Daisy Aldan "Everywhere in Constancy, He Is Intoning, Look! Look!"
Chasing butterflies golden, gathering blossoms sweet - Ellen Tracy Alden "The Child on the Battle-field"
Flashing up a path of gold - Ellen Tracy Alden "He Will Come Back"
On the rounds of a golden ladder - Ellen Tracy Alden "Jungenthor, the Giant"
Gold and houses and lands encumber - Ellen Tracy Alden "[Wandering, wandering all the world over]"
A scattering of gold crocus-petals - Richard Aldington "Round-Pond"
And into golden aeons far away - Mary Aldis and Arthur Davison Ficke "Chloroform"
Earth's philosopher traced with his golden pen - Cecil Frances Alexander "The Burial of Moses"
The clouds are broken into melancholy gold - William Allingham "Aeolian Harp"
Here is the token of gold that was broken - William Allingham "The Nobleman's Wedding"
Have traded in gold and blood - Ahmad Almallah "Some Verse for the Depressed Rebel"
Saffron, gold coins, a slight burning - Threa Almontaser "Heritage Emissary"
Dells where the gold bee drones - Amber aka Martha Everts Holden "The Brook"
All the lifetimes sift down like golden grains - Mouna Ammar "Inheritance"
Even the stories turn into gold - Leslie J. Anderson "In the Valley of Midas"
Around this valley lies a golden wall - Leslie J. Anderson "In the Valley of Midas"
Gold rose petals spilled by the moon - Margaret C. Anderson "Life Itself"
Creeping around the huge oak with its blossoms of gold - S.D. Anderson "A May Song" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.5, May 1849]
A golden sky smiles on the soil's increase - William Anderson "Landscape Lyrics No.IX--Autumn, in its First Aspect"
Bare branches dripped with gold - H.M. Andrews "Song"
The gold of her promise - Maya Angelou "America"
A golden spindle with the flax of Egypt bound around it - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XIX: Nightingales" transl. by Sir John Bowring
A sickle of silver in fingers of gold - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XXIX: Lepota" transl. by Sir John Bowring
Of pearls two measures--of gold but three - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry XLVIII: The Sultaness" transl. by Sir John Bowring
In the tavern bear the golden cup - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry LIII: Mine Everywhere" transl. by Sir John Bowring
With golden peacock proudly on one shoulder - "Anthology of Jugoslav Poetry CXII: The Peacock and the Nightingale" transl. by J.W. Wiles
The golden decibel of angels - Raymond Antrobus "Echo"
Sprinkled beads of gold and steel - Martin Armstrong "Miss Thompson Goes Shopping"
Dead to every gain but gold - "An Army Contractor" [The Continental Monthly v.2 no.3, Sept. 1862]
Earth had doors to heaven once, wide on golden hinges - M.E. Atteridge "To a Child" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.5-v.I, 2 Feb. 1884]
Growing with purple or with gold - "Autumn" Chatterbox: Stories of Natural History. 1880]
From the golden quivers drawn - Benjamin West Ball "Athens"
The golden manacles of verse - Benjamin West Ball "Elfin Land"
Fettered with links of gold - Benjamin West Ball "The Seraphs' Holiday"
And gold in the earth below - anonymous? "The Ballad of Meikle-Mouthed Meg"
A swallow coiled with gold leaves - Taneum Bambrick "Lovers' Mural"
With three lines of gold in its ceiling - Taneum Bambrick "Oven Street"
Through marbled gold and green - Rita Banerjee "Sleep"
The black and gold glassed-in air - J. Mae Barizo "Diorama"
Nor of all your strength of the gold and steel - William Francis Barnard "The Tongues of Toil"
Gold and steel enthroned at the gates of the mart - William Francis Barnard "The Tongues of Toil"
Made yourself a mustache of gold - Lou Barrett "Oliver Hill Hotel: 1932"
The strife that ever waits upon the race for gold - Charles H. Barstow "On the Coast" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.34-v.I, 23 Aug. 1884]
And cutting the golden thread - Elizabeth Bartlett "The Creation"
and suddenly flings in a rain of gold - Elizabeth Bartlett "I would remember"
yellow was first word for gold - Elizabeth Bartlett "time is a palette"
Yielding as molten gold - Ennis Rook Bashe "We Have Slain the Savage Martians, but Their Princess Escaped"
Lies wrapped in golden glory - Cora C. Bass "Sea and Cliff"
The sea flashing its gold scales - Ellen Bass "Sink Your Fingers into the Darkness of My Fur"
The alchemist who brews him gold - Charles Baudelaire "Spleen" transl. by Richard Howard
Not the crystal acorn not the golden thread - Dan Beachy-Quick "Variations on Dawn and Dusk"
Our shapely hooks of shining gold - Josh Bell "Our Bed Is Also Green"
Angels brought Him toys of gold - Hilaire Belloc "The Birds"
A golden horn of light - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Drug-Shop, or, Endymion in Edmonstoun"
Hold a portion of your sacred gold - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Etcher"
Had scrawled vague lines of gold - Stephen Vincent Benet "Going Back to School"
Have taken gold for your soul's treasury - Stephen Vincent Benet "Grand Larceny"
An old trumpet harsh with rust and gold - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Last Vision of Helen"
From the gold of each new June - Stephen Vincent Benet "Lost Lights"
The orbed gold of the viol's voice - Stephen Vincent Benet "A Minor Poet"
A golden ball in fountains dancing - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Quality of Courage"
To endless quiet, golden peace - Stephen Vincent Benet "The Quality of Courage"
Plumage stirred by golden air - Park Benjamin "Audubon's Blindness"
Across Titania's golden streams - Paul Bewsher "The Horrors of Flying"
Sleeps in pools of gold - Laurence Binyon "The Belfry"
Shall flow with tears of gold - William Blake "Night"
Build a golden stairway of escape - Maxwell Bodenheim "Advice to a Pool"
In the wind's golden elusiveness - Maxwell Bodenheim "Minna (IX)"
Let us dance by metal waters burned with gold - Arna Bontemps "The Return"
Turning baser metals to golden illumination - Bruce Boston "The Last Alchemist"
Trading gold for flesh, lives for legends - Bruce Boston & Marge Simon "Ajax Redux"
No charm in the miser's gold - John Philip Bourke "Dreaming the Dream of Life"
In a valley draped with gold - John Philip Bourke "The Pilgrimage"
Out of the gold of the morning - Thomas Boyd "Love on the Mountain"
Whose golden glory flashed and blazed - John Breslin "The Sunburst and the Tricolor"
And bring home a feather of gold - Mrs. S.J. Brigham "A Wish for Wings" [Our Young Folks at Home and Abroad (ed. by Daphne Dale), 1894]
To drink of silence like a golden cup - Eloise Briton "The Two Flames"
Brought me finer gifts than gold - Vera M. Brittain "To Monseigneur"
Still make the golden crocus shine - Anne Bronte "Memory"
Have lost their zone of gold - Emily Bronte "The Bluebell"
When the days of golden dream had perished - Emily Bronte "Cold in the Earth"
Turned the sea to silver, the earth to gold - Caris Brooke "[Never a hand on the cottage door]"
On the meadow's golden breast - Stopford A. Brooke "Song (From 'Six Days')"
A glitter of awful gold steals me - Paul Cameron Brown "Green Eye Shields"
Midas' gold or Krupp's iron wealth secured - Paul Cameron Brown "The Treasure Ships"
The blackbird's golden flute - Marie Hedderwick Browne "The Blackbird"
The golden lilies afloat with the dragon-fly - Elizabeth Barrett Browning "A Musical Instrument"
Weaves the glory of the golden corn - Edward Burrough Brownlow "The Poet"
Blasphemous worship under roofs of gold - William Cullen Bryant "Hymn of the Waldenses"
Totems for the last city of gold - Christopher Buckley "Prayer To Escape The East"
Falling away in a hive of liquid gold - Sue Budin "Japanese Baskets"
In a hive of liquid gold - Sue Budin "Japanese Baskets"
Judged a spurious gold - Gerald Bullett "The Grudge"
Appear'd in one moment both golden and argent - Bulwer Lytton publishing as Owen Meredith "Lucile: Part I Canto II"
Behold them clad in Autumn's golden pomp - George W. Bungay "The Lesson of the Wood" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.1, Jan. 1864]
Golden hours on angel wings - Robert Burns "Highland Mary"
Held a golden cup and tasted rust - Witter Bynner "The New World III"
Far away, where the sheaves are golden - B.C. "Love Lights" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.10-v.I, 8 March 1884]
A song of seashells laced with gold - Cecilia Caballero "Octavia Said You Cannot Know How Deeply People Feel Their Ancestors"
The lighted candles lent their gold - Scott Cairns "Draw Near"
Jeweled gates swing open on their bands of gold - Howell Calhoun "The Lost Temples of Xantoos" [Weird Tales Oct. 1936]
The hoard of the morning's gold - F. O. Call "Hidden Treasure"
Captured the gold of the summer's day - Frank Oliver Call "Hidden Treasure"
While we drifted along in a golden dream - Frank Oliver Call "Hidden Treasure"
Drifted along in a golden dream - F. O. Call "Hidden Treasure"
They pay not toll of their gold or blood - Frank Oliver Call "The Indifferent Ones"
The young dawn's golden fire - F. O. Call "On a Swiss Mountain"
Spin my golden web in the sun - Joseph Campbell writing as Seosamh MacCathmhaoil "I Spin My Golden Web"
O'erlaid with vermilion, and blazoned with gold - Mrs. Juliet H.L. Campbell "The Prophet's Rebuke" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.5, Nov. 1848]
Will tread on the golden grass - Laura Campbell "Pilgrimage"
Thrashing the waves with fins of gold - Roy Campbell "The Porpoise"
A golden rocket trailing fire - Roy Campbell "The Porpoise"
Dimmed their tapers of gold - W. Wilfred Campbell "The Dryad"
Purple shut in gold - W. Wilfred Campbell "Phaethon"
Pearly foam from golden bridles - W. Wilfred Campbell "Phaethon"
With the golden flow of a brook - W. Wilfred Campbell "The Vengeance of Saki"
Earth's golden keys of happiness - W. Wilfred Campbell "Victoria"
Dropped a rose of gold - William Canton "Song"
In dazzling robes of silk and gold - Giosue Carducci "Carnival: Voice from Beneath" transl. by Frank Sewall
Veiled in the glow of the golden broom - Giosue Carducci "A Dream in Summer" transl. by Frank Sewall
Adder-tongues in coats of gold - Bliss Carman "The Deserted Pasture"
Desk and counter and rock-quarried gold - Edward Carpenter "The Angel of Death--and Life"
A golden shield of growing span - Edward Carpenter "Aphrodite"
To chase gold butterflies by green hedgerows - Edward Carpenter "The Great Peepshow"
Sorrows in her heart of gold - P.J. Carroll, C.S.C. "St. Patrick's Treasure"
And throw a golden bridge across - Phoebe Cary "Otway"
In tranquil gold concealed - Roger Casement "The Peak of the Cameroons"
Shoring gold at the core - Cyrus Cassells "Return to Florence"
Your dreams of golden roses - Ana Castillo "A Storm upon Us"
Golden prospects round us rise - John Castillo "The Country Love Feast"
That in a golden silence fall - Willa Cather "Autumn Melody"
Golden in every starry glade - Willa Cather "I Sought the Wood in Winter"
But what has become of Caesar's gold? - Willa Cather "The Palatine (In the 'Dark Ages')"
Gold enough to pave the way - Willa Cather "Provencal Legend"
Every golden star that passed - Willa Cather "The Star Dial"
My country's harp of gold - Ceiriog "The White Stone" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
Three golden hairs from the demon's head - Jennifer Chang "Obedience, or the Lying Tale"
The golden beads of joy that once were mine - Thomas S. Chard "Across the Sea"
The shepherd sun upon his path of gold - Thomas S. Chard "The Seven Sleepers"
A golden boat rock onward to its changing destiny - Thomas S. Chard "The Seven Sleepers"
And recline on his golden door - Jos Charles "A Sonnet [I sat in windows]"
The pure golden message of your moon - Harindranath Chattopadhyaya "Worship"
How bright his golden laugh - Ken Chen "Cruel Cogito"
Red hells and golden heavens - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book III. The Harp of Alfred"
Dim green or torn with golden scars - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book IV. The Woman in the Forest"
God of gold and flaming glass - G.K. Chesterton "The Ballad of the White Horse: Book VI. Ethandune: The Slaying of the Chiefs"
Down from your mountains of emerald and gold - James G. Clark "Battle Invocation" [Beadle's Dime Union Song Book No.2 1861]
The golden tide of opportunity - Arthur Hugh Clough "Blank Misgivings of a Creature moving about in Worlds not realized"
The golden joys of fancy's dawning - Arthur Hugh Clough "The Silver Wedding"
Around us an atmosphere all gold - Arthur Hugh Clough "Χρυσέα κλῄς ἐπὶ γλώσσᾳ."
Sleep beneath a golden hill - Leonard Cohen "Avalanche"
Reach life's golden summit - Jamie Harris Coleman "Difficulties in Life"
Far better than honor or gold - Jamie Harris Coleman "Dove of Peace"
Far in the golden West - Jamie Harris Coleman "A Thought of Nature"
In letters of pure gold - Jamie Harris Coleman "To the Memory of Booker T. Washington"
Pledge me a cup of golden wine - Mary Coleridge "Wither Away?"
If no grey threads are in our gold - Arthur Colton "Heirs of Time"
Gold apples from the guarded trees - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"
And the golden bowl is broken - Arthur Colton "Snow"
Golden hours we freely spent - Arthur Colton "Twenty Years Hence"
See the gold heart emerging - Arthur Colton "The Water-Lily"
Where the golden harvest bends - Arthur Colton "West-Easterly Moralities"
A little silt of golden things forgotten - Arthur Colton "Who May with the Shrewd Hours Strive?"
The light every shade of gold - Katie Condon "Big with Dawn"
Drop that golden spear - Hilda Conkling "Song for a Play"
Danced in the gold waters - Hilda Conkling "Theatre-Song"
That gold watch you dropped into hot coals - CAConrad "Home.3"
For the arrow was laden with gold - Eliza Cook "Cupid's Arrow"
Gold and crimson strew earth's gloomy floor - Mrs. Martha Walker Cook "Autumn Leaves" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.2, August 1863]
Summon gold and crimson, bright as dyed in blood - Mrs. Martha Walker Cook "Autumn Leaves" [The Continental Monthly v.4 no.2, August 1863]
Ruby kindling, rippling fringed with molten gold - Martha Walker Cook "Clouds: Cumuli. Respectfully Dedicated to Professor Guyot" [The Continental Monthly v.5 no.3, March 1864]
Safe seated in the golden haze - Susan Coolidge "Conqueror"
Folded in by golden noons - Susan Coolidge "A Portrait"
The future with its golden key - Susan Coolidge "Two Ways to Love. I"
Who remain golden, but not upright - Giorgiomaria Cornelio "La specia storta (The Bent Species)" transl. by Moira Egan
Golden ladies come to dance - Frances Cornford "In France"
A cradle of gold on the bough of the willow - "The Cradle of Gold" transl. by Alfred Perceval Graves
Palisade wrenched gold of Nineveh - Hart Crane "Recitative"
Not your golden days nor your silver nights - Stephen Crane "The Black Riders"
Where threads of gold the sun enweaves - Walter Crane "Queen Summer; Or, The Tourney of the Lily and the Rose"
Catching the light, spinning it into gold - James Crews "Here with You"
Embolden gold and sable leopards - George Cronyn "Dionysus Eleutherios: The Answer"
Where golden Ceres left her child - Rev. William Crowe "The Rape of Proserpine"
Gold and glamour of Life's lotus - Aleister Crowley "Tannhauser"
The golden night of mingling fire - Aleister Crowley "Tannhauser"
Golden bell pealing in the courts of dust - Countee Cullen "Epitaphs: For One Who Died Singing of Death"
The golden increment of bursting fruit - Countee Cullen "From the Dark Tower"
gold crescendo and silver muting - E. E. Cummings "Amores (VII)"
the gold year a formal spasm in the dust - E. E. Cummings "Amores (VIII)"
On a great horse of gold into the silver dawn - E. E. Cummings "Song (V)"
Four fleet does at a gold valley - E. E. Cummings "Songs (V)"
All the golden forests of the spheres - Olive Custance "Grief"
Sang at the sun's great golden doors - Olive Custance "The Prisoner of God"
Stoops to gather the golden flower of day - Olive Custance "The Storm"
The golden gloom of dreamland - Olive Custance "Twilight"
My hands keep the gold they took - H.D. "Evadne"
Gold apples set with silver apple-leaf - H.D. "Lais"
A king of blazing splendour and of gold - H.D. "Projector"
Amber husk fluted with gold - H.D. "Sea Poppies"
As with crackle of golden resin - H.D. "Toward the Piraeus"
The lost bee flies to die in golden broom - Danske Dandridge "A Question"
Staunched their voices golden - John Davidson "Down-a-down"
Trespassed in a golden world - William H. Davies "Early Morn"
The gold and the precious silver of tradition - Kwame Dawes "New Year's Eve in Addis"
Gems among the gold and silver leaves - Rufus Dawes "Marriage" [Graham's Magazine v.XIX no.5, Nov. 1841]
Greedy the poison gold to seize - Juan Bautista de Arriaza "Tempest and War, or the Battle of Trafalgar. Ode" [Modern Poets and Poetry of Spain 1860 ed. and transl. by James Kennedy]
What's your gold compared with mine? - Walter de la Mare "The Midden's Song"
Their fleeces charged with gold - Walter de la Mare "Nod"
A costlier gift than gold - Christine de Pisan "Ballad [Ever blessed be the day]" (transl. by Laurence Binyon and Eric Robert Dalrymple Maclagan)
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes - Thomas Dekker "Golden Slumbers"
The gold in using wore away - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Love XVII: The Wife"
A blue and gold mistake - Emily Dickinson "Book 1: Nature XXVII: Indian Summer"
Tossing their golden pebbles in the stream - Mrs. Elizabeth Dimond "Thoughts on Creation"
the golden age of gone traditions swept away - Caroline Dinh "City Girls"
Each flower lifts a golden chalice - Irving Sidney Dix "An Idyll of the Hills part 1: June"
Trace these scribbles of old gold - Rebecca Kai Dotlich "Room of Science"
An ivory lute with strings of gold - Lord Alfred Douglas "Two Loves"
From the gold throne of this midsummer day - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Golden reflections in the lake of vanished years - Lord Alfred Douglas "Wine of Summer"
Received a golden alms from you - Edward Dowden "Memorials of Travel VIII: On the Pier of Boulogne"
A zone of golden air - Edward Dowden "Windle-Straws"
Golden oriflames and tents of pearl - Eleanor Downing "The Pilgrim"
Startle my garden pink and gold - Rebecca Dunham "Elegy for the Eleven: 4. The Mud Room"
Spreading in sheets of gold - Meghan Dunn "Ode to Butter"
Like gold we must be tried by fire - Toru Dutt "Savitri"
Giving a gull a sack of gold - Cornelius Eady "God Could Not Make Her a Poet"
The golden arrowheads of wit - T.W. Earp "Our Lady of Light"
To a few golden hours diminished - Helen Parry Eden "A Prayer for St Innocent's Day"
The altar's weekday thrift of gold - Helen Parry Eden "'Sidera Sunt Testes Et Matutina Pruina'"
Though arrayed in gold and gems - William Hodgson Ellis "Consider the Lilies of the Field"
Grains beyond the price of gold - Ralph Waldo Emerson "May-Day"
Your gold makes you seem wise - Ralph Waldo Emerson "The Park"
Alone with the gold last light - Heid E. Erdich "Stung"
One shallow dish of eerie golden fire - John Erskine "Ash Wednesday"
Her screen was like a net of gold- The Ettrick Shepherd "May of the Moril Glen"
The golden ladders of tomorrow's sickly sun - Anthony Euwer "By Scarlet Torch and Blade"
For then my needles turn to gold - Anthony Euwer "The Tamarack"
Gold coins on cobblestone - Lupita Eyde-Tucker "Without Reparations"
Confessions extracted like gold - Lupita Eyde-Tucker "Without Reparations"
Whose shields bear bags of argent on a field of gold - "False Estimations" [The Continental Monthly v.3 no.3, March 1863]
And a golden band about my neck - anonymous? "The Famous Flower of Serving-Men"
Upon her head a crown of gold - anonymous? "The Famous Flower of Serving-Men"
The golden nectar of her daffodils - Eleanor Farjeon "Pan-Worship"
Count the cost of golden laughter - Eleanor Farjeon "Sonnet III"
Which never gold could buy - Eleanor Farjeon "Vagrant Songs III"
An odor of lavender, an odor of gold - Joseph Fasano "The Figure"
A masked bird fishing in a golden stream - Lawrence Ferlinghetti "A Coney Island of the Mind, 11"
A golden disc sipping from the surf - Beatriz F. Fernandez "The Time Tourist | El Turista del Tiempo"
Half-blinded by its golden rapture - Arthur Davison Ficke "Swinburne, an Elegy"
Dancing down the sunlight's gold - Arthur Davison Ficke "Ten Grotesques: VI. To an Outrageous Person"
Nets of silver and gold - Eugene Field "Wynken, Blynken, and Nod"
Checked the tide with golden bars - Michael Field "Another Leadeth Thee"
The sun shoots in golden veins - Michael Field "The Depths of the Grass"
One of the leaves in the crown is gold - Annie Finch "A Mabon Crown"
That breaks in bubbles of gold - John Gould Fletcher "Fugitive Thoughts"
Gold fish far above the black arches - John Gould Fletcher "Green Symphony"
Green, gold and incandescent whiteness - F.S. Flint "Lunch"
Shot his golden beams askance - "Flora: a Vision"
Death that extends itself with golden planks - Sandy Florian "Our Big City"
Golden in autumn's sweep and blossom - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Hvmken 2"
Gold and tempests hollow in the sand - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Sixteen Shadows 4"
Hours like dull gold - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Winter Watch"
Gold in a fortress beyond the border - John M. Ford "Troy: the Movie"
Water falling golden from the sun - John Freeman "The Body"
Ruby lilies, and roses of gold, and myrtle of amethyst - Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman "A Castle in Spain"
Who found a flower of gold and rubies - Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman "Down in the Clover"
With the gold of roses caught round his feet - Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman "The True and Last Story of Little Boy Blue"
Raw, gold coiling whirled against air - Carol Frost "The Part of the Bee's Body Embedded in the Flesh"
By tying together its hands of gold - Robert Frost "I Will Sing You One-O"
Nothing gold can stay - Robert Frost "Nothing Gold Can Stay"
Berries to thread in golden strands - Rose Fyleman "Alms in Autumn"
A cage of gossamer gold - Rose Fyleman "The Goblin to the Fairy Queen"
Prepares for gold array - Zona Gale "Ballade of Listening"
The air is purged of gold - Zona Gale "Exercise in Spenserians"
The molten golden javelins of the sun - Zona Gale "Exercise in Spenserians"
The leaves of Spring turn gold - Zona Gale "Half Thought"
With many red and golden fluttering things - Zona Gale "Ballade of Old Perfumes"
When first the dice of gold upon the board did run - "The Game of Dice" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
And I will wager my golden crown - "The Game of Dice" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
The slanted gold bars of the day - Suzanne Gardinier "Gapped Sonnet"
Orange, and red, all fringed with golden light - Ilsien Nathalie Gaylord "The Fairies' Ball"
Barren of bliss and robbed of golden cheer - Sri Aurobindo Ghose "Bunkim Chandra Chatterji"
Bewildered in a glittering golden maze - Wilfrid Wilson Gibson "The Gorse"
Golden maze of stinging scented fire - Wilfrid Wilson Gibson "The Gorse"
Who swallowed a golden forest - Nikita Gill "After the Visit"
Nor the noonday's golden grace - Alice E. Gillington "The Seven Whistlers"
If the stars be gold or gray - Ellen Glasgow "Reunion"
The golden wall-flower stood like seneschal - Julia Goddard "The Deserted Garden" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.718, 29 Sept. 1877]
Sips tea made from flakes of gold - Rigoberto Gonzalez "In the Village of Missing Fathers"
With the golden ether blended - Adam Lindsay Gordon "Ye Wearie Wayfarer, hys Ballad In Eight Fyttes"
Golden and phantom-pale they lay - Edmund Gosse "On Yes Tor"
Golden light to make a flight of dreams - Mona Gould "Sherry"
Golden sunshine driving back the night - Herbert H. Gowen "What the Wise Men Saw"
Glittering walks of gems and gold - Miss H.E. Grannis "The Lifted Veil"
The brass and gold skeletons are exhumed - Preston Grassmann "The Doors of a Drowned City"
The brass and gold come to life in her hands - Preston Grassmann "The Doors of a Drowned City"
October's gold is dim - David Gray "Sonnet"
Reddening Phoebus lifts his golden fire - Thomas Gray "On the Death of Richard West"
And the golden bowl was broken - Russell Green "De Mundo"
And the golden bowl is shattered - Miss Mattie Griffith "The Deserted"
Crimson or gold dropping away - Angelina Weld Grimké "The Eyes of My Regret"
A hint of gold where the moon will be - Angelina Weld Grimké "The Want of You"
Turned from the splendor of silver and gold - Edgar A. Guest "Looking Back"
Any witch's youngest daughter golden and bold - Marilyn Hacker "Iva's Pantoum"
After making three millions in gold - Tom Hall "Why he asked for a Vacation"
To bind a fox's throat with a gold bell - Joy Harjo "Becoming Seventy"
Pieces of gold confetti - Joy Harjo "Becoming Seventy"
No golden weights can turn the scale - Frances E.W. Harper "A Double Standard"
Vineyards that drink the golden light - Frances E.W. Harper "Go Work in My Vineyard"
New wealth to his golden store - Frances E.W. Harper "Going East"
Gold can rip up the ground beneath you - francine j. harris "Burden, old story"
Talons stretched over gold proportion - francine j. harris "Oregon Trail, Missouri"
For one golden memory - Patrick Joseph Hartigan writing as John O'Brien "The Parting Rosary"
When fairies brought me golden dreams - Patrick Joseph Hartigan writing as John O'Brien "St. Patrick's Day"
Some lambient world of green and gold - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat II"
Moments drift on golden clouds - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat XII"
Through golden temples, portals red - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat XL"
Whose book of life reads blood and gold - Sadakichi Hartmann "My Rubaiyat LV"
A magic tissue of transparent gold - Mary Cornelia Hartshorne "The Poet"
However gold the weather - F.W. Harvey "Delights"
Glory is a golden snake around Life's tree - F.W. Harvey "The Golden Snake"
Robed in moonlight's ancient gold - F.W. Harvey "Lassington"
Ringed round with golden weather - F.W. Harvey "The Stranger"
The sun begins to build its house of gold - Margaret Hasse "Art"
Now I see the golden towers - Frances Ridley Havergal "The Welcome to the King"
The riverbed's washed dream of gold - Seamus Heaney "Come to the Bower"
Colloquies of bronze and russet and gold - William Ernest Henley "Hawthorn and Lavender: Praeludium"
Dispersed in wafts and drifts of gold - William Ernest Henley "London Voluntaries"
Gloriously vaporised, visioned in gold - William Ernest Henley "Rhymes and Rhythms"
That Gift of Gold to him denied - Oliver Herford "To My Toy Canary"
There offered up his golden heart - Mary E. Hewitt "The Hearth of Home"
Gold coins raining down on her - Mary Hickman "Everything Is Autobiography and Everything Is a Portrait"
A golden bomb bursts the glow'ring sky - Jennie Earngey Hill "Nature's Game"
With golden wheat or bearded rye - Leslie Pickney Hill "Summer Magic"
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]
Kite now a little higher on gold air - Jane Hirshfield "A Sweetening All Around Me as It Falls"
The pendant gold of necklaced summer - Jane Hirshfield "A Sweetening All Around Me as It Falls"
A shadow under gold streaks - Millie Ho "Beasts of New France"
And he is crowned with the red, red gold - "Holger Danske and Stout Didrik" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
To meet its golden coming - J.G. Holland "Kathrina Part 1: Childhood and Youth"
An enormous golden lion calm and sleeping - Bill Holm "Wedding Poem For Schele and Phil"
Clasped by the golden light - Thomas Hood "Ruth"
In his golden greeting no least alloy - E.W. Hornung "The Ballad of Ensign Joy"
Golden sunshine's nursing power - William H.C. Hosmer "Impromptu: Written on Receiving a Rose-Bud from a Lady"
With golden death was crowned - William Dean Howells "Pleasure-Pain"
Candles drowning in gold - Yong-Yu Huang "City Lights as Myth"
Had such store of golden tones - Richard Hughes "Vagrancy"
Dropped his golden scythe there in that field of stars - Victor Hugo "Boaz Asleep" transl. not credited
With golden dyes are glowing all around - "The Hunt Is Up"
Noonday golds and shadows - Ellen MacKay Hutchinson "June"
The poet's mind boils gold and amethyst - Aldous Huxley "The Garden"
The gold serenity of western skies - Aldous Huxley "Mole"
The lamps round pool of gold - Aldous Huxley "Scenes of the Mind"
An anguish of evening gold - Aldous Huxley "Song of Poplars"
Happy in the golden march of sunlight - Aldous Huxley "Song of Poplars"
In the golden march of sunlight - Aldous Huxley "Song of Poplars"
Golden instants in the deep - Aldous Huxley "Summer Stillness"
{a cool drink of sorrow} {laced with gold} - fahima ife "thirst is a way of knowing, not knowing"
A little gold will buy me - Jean Ingelow "The Dreams that Came True"
Golden radiance from boughs of dusk - Scharmel Iris "Fantasy of Dusk and Dawn"
The apple of gold will teach him a song - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
Lifted my voice through a trumpet of gold - "IV: Mexica Otoncuicatl | An Otomi Song of the Mexicans" transl. from Nahuatl by Daniel G. Brinton
gold against the mica sky - Didi Jackson "Fall"
Golden gates to an unforeseen heaven - Major Jackson "Language of the Moon"
Studded with three nails of burning gold - Robinson Jeffers "Wonder and Joy"
Wheeling ourselves golden - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "This Bitter Earth"
Nuggets of gold are her acres - Emily Pauline Johnson "Brandon"
And your heart is my golden coronet - Emily Pauline Johnson "Lady Lorgnette"
The hush of the golden moon - Emily Pauline Johnson "The Lost Lagoon"
Golden grain will greet the morning - Fenton Johnson "The New Day"
Wring from grasping hands their meed of gold - Helene Johnson "Sonnet to a Negro in Harlem"
Deepening in purple, flaming in gold - James Weldon Johnson "Down by the Carib Sea"
Chanters of the gold and purple harvest - James Weldon Johnson "A Poet to His Baby Son"
The gold lilies and their shadows - Kate Knapp Johnson "Parker's Mountain"
Apples of ashes, golden bright - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"
And wound the golden air - Lionel Johnson "Enthusiasts"
Golden music is among the corn - Lionel Johnson "Harvest"
Whose golden silences are stirred - Annie Fellows Johnston "Bob White"
A hoard of gold it bore along - Annie Fellows Johnston "It Was the Road to Jericho"
golden butterfly against the cave-dark - Ashley M. Jones "Lullaby for the Grieving"
Framed in a sky of gold - Joshua Henry Jones, Jr. "I Saw You"
Shading into sky of gold - Joshua Henry Jones, Jr. "In Summer Twilight"
The circle of wolves blinking gold - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
Every empty hour is wrought of gold - Thomas S. Jones, Jr. "As a Still Brook"
The golden bowl with its glowing fire - Thomas S. Jones, Jr. "A Song of Life"
A gold medallion for her suffering - June Jordan "Poems for One Little Girl Blue"
Pure water from their golden urns - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto Seventh: Uma's Bridal" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
The gold of many a tinkling bell - Kalidasa "The Birth of the War-God: Canto Seventh: Uma's Bridal" transl. by Ralph T.H. Griffith
My yellow gun still humming with golden bees - Raimo Kangasniemi "October 2026: The End of the Picnic"
Fingers burning into straw, into gold - Sandra Kasturi "Carnaval Perpetuel"
The gold larvae may be clues - Janet Kauffman "No Answering at this Time"
Black stuff and blue, gold and green - Janet Kauffman "The Whirlwind Times"
Tomorrow's gold belled pipe - Bob Kaufman "Walking Parker Home"
With universal tinge of sober gold - John Keats "Endymion, Book I [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]"
Great key to golden palaces - John Keats "Endymion, Book I [A thing of beauty is a joy for ever]"
There must be a golden victory - John Keats "Hyperion"
Upon the gold clouds metropolitan - John Keats "Hyperion"
Bastion'd with pyramids of glowing gold - John Keats "Hyperion"
Traveled in the realms of gold - John Keats "On First Looking into Chapman's Homer"
On the golden margin that binds the silver sea - Fanny Kemble "Fragment [Walking by moonlight on the golden margin]"
Who husbanded the Golden Grain - Omar Khayyam "The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam" transl. by Edward Fitzgerald (First Edition)
Burned to darkly golden hue - Joyce Kilmer "Imitation of Richepin's Ballade of the Beggars' King"
A golden chain of rhythm - Joyce Kilmer "Thurifer"
If the shadow is golden - Rosamond S. King "Breathe. As in. (shadow)"
His mast of beaten gold - Charles Kingsley "Earl Haldan's Daughter"
Sweep the golden reed beds - Charles Kingsley "Ode to the Northeast Wind"
Till golden Phoebus should restore his splendor - Mrs. E.C. Kinney "Ode to the Moon" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.5, Nov. 1848]
The morning sun with its golden tassels - Christopher Kondrich "Clearing"
The sunlit waters gleaming golden at their feet - J.I.L. "The Old Home" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 4th series, no.746, 13 April 1878]
Which turns the liquid air to gold - L.E.L. "The Skylark"
The earth's gold breath falling softly - Danusha Lameris "Dust"
Golden honey daubed on the bread of the ordinary - Alfred K. LaMotte "Gentle"
In gold and shadow spun - Archibald Lampman "Among the Timothy"
A smile as golden as the dawn - Archibald Lampman "Comfort of the Fields"
And the curse of gold was dead - Archibald Lampman "The Land of Pallas"
Whose griefs were written up in gold - Archibald Lampman "The Moon-Path"
A song among the golden reeds - Archibald Lampman "The Return of the Year"
Ready for the golden news - Archibald Lampman "The Song Sparrow"
From the vintage of gold and of light - Archibald Lampman "The Sun Cup"
With violet and vastness and gold - Archibald Lampman "The Sun Cup"
In the gold sun's might - Archibald Lampman "Three Flower Petals"
A glamour soft with gold - Archibald Lampman "A Vision of Twilight"
Give the simple poet gold - Archibald Lampman "What Do Poets Want with Gold?"
The gold of all the forests - Archibald Lampman "Winter Hues Recalled"
Shall glimmer with living gold - Archibald Lampman "The Woodcutter's Hut"
coiled around perfect circles and golden rectangles - Jessica Langer "Chaos"
Turned bright gold and left - Joan Larkin "Afterlife"
Gold in the sun, dark when it fails - Rose Hawthorne Lathrop "Inlet and Shore"
A flaming torch thrown to the golden sea - Rose Hawthorne Lathrop "A Song Before Grief"
With gold throat of wrath - D.H. Lawrence "Hibiscus and Salvia Flowers"
Brimstone-molten angry gold - D.H. Lawrence "Hibiscus and Salvia Flowers"
The golden horns of power - D.H. Lawrence "St Luke"
Oh Danaë to this spring of cosmic gold - D.H. Lawrence "Tommies in the Train"
To unlock the golden gates of sunset - Emma Lazarus "By the Waters of Babylon"
Blossoms of gold and blossoms of blood - Emma Lazarus "By the Waters of Babylon"
Open unseen gates with key of gold - Emma Lazarus "City Visions"
Fretted with burning stones, and trellised with red gold - Emma Lazarus "Fog"
Orchards burn their lamps of fiery gold - Emma Lazarus "The New Year"
The gold of his burning dreams - Richard Le Gallienne "Faery Gold (To Mrs. Percy Dearmer)"
Three golden tulips spouting flame - Richard Le Gallienne "Faery Gold (To Mrs. Percy Dearmer)"
Blowing to flame the golden cup - Frances Ledwidge "Thomas MacDonagh"
Tossed aside the golden sheaf - Ida Lee "Suffolk"
Kiss the marble and the gold - Eugene Lee-Hamilton "A Pageant of Siena"
The pleasures that gold can procure - Henry S. Leigh "Anticipations"
A common thing to turn to gold when one is able - Henry S. Leigh "Midas"
All gleams in glory's golden light - Charles G. Leland "Thank God for All" [The Continental Monthly v.II no.VI, Dec. 1862]
Calm us then under a gold sky - Philip Levine "Breath"
My high thoughts, and my golden dreams - Amy Levy "Xantippe"
Traded the golden tortoise for wine - Li Po "Facing Wine with Memories of Lord Ho" transl. by Burton Watson
Then climb into the golden saddle - Li Po "In Reply When Lesser Officials of Chung-tu Brought a Pot of Wine and Two Fish to My Inn as Gifts" transl. by Burton Watson
Trembled upon a border of gold and earth - Paulin Lim "Last Wish of Tithonus"
Ten gold suns in California - Vachel Lindsay "The Golden Whales of California"
Harnessed with golden seaweeds - Vachel Lindsay "The Golden Whales of California"
Darting golden through the night - Emily O. Liu "[Time Wrinkles]"
The golden pomegranates of Eden - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow "Sandalphon"
Bind on your helms of the burning gold - "Lovel and John" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
The birthplace of jewels and gold - Samuel Lover "The Fairy Tempter"
His promise of gold and of pearl - Samuel Lover "The Fairy Tempter"
Rose and gold arabesqued with the song of birds - Amy Lowell "Azure and Gold"
Under the eye of a golden moon - Amy Lowell "Clear, with Light Variable Winds"
With silver steps and paths of gold - Amy Lowell "The Coal Picker"
A city whose windows flame gold - Amy Lowell "The Way"
Quaint grace in golden filigree - James Russell Lowell "Fitz Adam's Story"
Where Shakspeare buried gold - James Russell Lowell "Out of Doors"
And gold rings for my hand - James Russell Lowell "The Singing Leaves"
And a gold comb for my head - James Russell Lowell "The Singing Leaves"
Dim shone the golden crown - James Russell Lowell "The Singing Leaves"
His country less than gold - Henry Lushington "To the Memory of Pietro d'Alessandro"
Who leaves golden footprints in the marsh - Alessandra Lynch "[The lamp is like a capsized ship]: Two Voices Muse over the Speaker"
Intend to turn to gold myself - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
They turn to gold and vanish - Thomas Lynch "A Note on the Rapture to His True Love"
Threw down our golden citadel - Sidney Royse Lysaght "First Horizons"
Diamond sceptre and golden throne - Denis Florence MacCarthy "A Lament"
Send a golden harvest up the air - George MacDonald "A Hidden Life"
A ring of the gold so bright - Charles Mackay "The Kelpie of Corrievreckan"
A city framed of rose and gold - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "The Gatekeeper"
Green shadow in a golden net - Isabel Ecclestone Mackay "Spring in Nazareth"
Rimming the dark with golden coins - Percy MacKaye "Fight: The Tale of a Gunner at Plattsburgh"
One ceaseless shower of gold - Dorothea Mackellar "Burning Off"
The hot gold hush of noon - Dorothea Mackellar "My Country"
With the stars' great golden choir - Dorothea Mackellar "Settlers"
Where the golden and green intertwine - Mrs Elizabeth A (MacQueen) MacLeod "Sieur de Maisonneuve, or The Founding of Montreal"
Flowing o'er the chords of gold - Donnchad Ruadh MacNamara, c.1730 "The Fair Hills of Eire" transl. by George Sigerson
Makes golden moments swiftly glide - Arthur Macy "At Marliave's"
Golden summer dreams in mid-December - Naomi Long Madgett "The Time Is Now"
Golden days and days of somber hue - Naomi Long Madgett "Wedding Song"
Memory's golden gate - Trebor Mai "The Shepherd's Love" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
When the sun spreads wings of gold - Trebor Mai "The Shepherd's Love" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
The golden brilliance of the stars - Jaime Manrique "The Sky Over My Mother's House" transl. by Edith Grossman
This cup of golden love dream-deep - Jeannette Marks "Beside the Way"
Earth's golden bonnet of the day - Jeannette Marks "Blind Sleep"
Sprinkles darkness with his gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
With gold dashed on their lips - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Some waste of gold in autumn - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Has neither rose nor red nor gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Much bannered gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
Begins and ends in gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"
See its golden deep of sand - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"
Green golden door, swing in - Jeannette Marks "Green Golden Door"
A mountain peak with its one gold star - Jeannette Marks "Last Dawn"
My dreams of gold and ivory - Jeannette Marks "Gold and Ivory"
And the dust upon our hair was gold - Jeannette Marks "The Railroad Station"
Tell your golden tale - Jeannette Marks "Ravello"
Sit within a golden field - Jeannette Marks "Stars"
Your youth upon its golden way - Jeannette Marks "Sun-Path"
No gold of autumn grasses - Jeannette Marks "White Hair"
Here the golden song of thrush - Jeannette Marks "White Paths"
Beating upon the stars with my gold - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"
False gods of gold and steel - Don Marquis "The Child and the Mill"
Spendthrift of the seasons' gold - Don Marquis "October"
The golden harvest of their praise - George Martin "Eudora"
Shaped an Era's golden height - George Martin "Shelley"
Who made their pence of gold - John Masefield "Esther"
The golden birds became a fire - John Masefield "Fragments"
A silver call that had a chain of gold - John Masefield "An Old Song Re-Sung"
Stripped of all the golden lies - John Masefield "Truth"
From a golden incense burned in Paradise - John Masefield "Vision"
Under the golden eagle of the empire - Myron L. Mason "Zenobia" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
No heaven of golden air - Edgar Lee Masters "The Landscape"
A lily crowned with powdered gold - Edgar Lee Masters "Victor Rafolski on Art"
The gold from my blood - Pages Matam "Spoiled Child"
Where all gold starts - Louise Mathias "What If the Invader Is Beautiful"
Survey the conquered golden plains - Thomas Mathison "The Goff"
Spices, fine linen, and cloth of gold - Laurens Maynard "Ave Post Saecula"
What glamour of forgotten gold - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
In the sunset's lucid gold - Theodore Maynard "A Reply"
Imperial in purple, gold and blood - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
Velvet stiff with gold device - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Serenely through the golden gate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Plundered of her gold by pirate Fate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
To gather shame and gold - Theodore Maynard "The Tramp"
All gold and true inside my head - John McCarthy "Pickup Truck"
Bringing home the golden sheaves - John McCrae "The Harvest of the Sea"
When gold can give it aid - James E. McGirt "A Test of Love"
Golden moment rare like wine - Claude McKay "The City's Love"
Sweet with the golden threads - Claude McKay "Flame-Heart"
To be a country's golden terror - Rachel McKibbens "Remember the Boys"
A golden bowl carefully repaired - Maureen N. McLane "What I'm Looking For"
To Midas lent the fatal gift of gold - J. Fairfax McLaughlin writing as Pasquino "The American Cyclops, the Hero of New Orleans, and Spoiler of Silver Spoons"
As golden rain in the singing grass - Louis J. McQuilland "Gladys in the Woodland"
The gold that our fancy had spun - Louis J. McQuilland "The Lost Land"
Gold of woeful fields and towns - George Meredith "The Nuptials of Attila"
Their red and golden physique of sly heat - Joanne Merriam "First Contact"
The gold outline the bird left behind - Joanne Merriam "No Words"
Stormful shadows against the gold - Helen M. Merrill "The Promise of Spring"
Uplands where gold violets grow - Helen M. Merrill "Sun-Gold"
Three broad bits of lucky gold - Alice Meynell "The Joyous Wanderer"
But greatly and in gold - Alice Meynell "Lord, I Owe Thee a Death"
The dying of the golden and the grey - Alice Meynell "Parentage"
Keep your golden hour - Alice Meynell "Your Own Fair Youth"
The golden vessel of great song - Edna St. Vincent Millay sonnet II from Second April
No gracious weight of golden fruits - Edna St Vincent Millay "Eight Sonnets: III"
Down the gold tipped September elms - Matt W. Miller "Far Away"
A golden plinth for sky - Claire Millikin "The Mannequins"
Here is a host of Golden Lads - Ruth Comfort Mitchell "November Eleventh"
That play at golden games - Ruth Comfort Mitchell "November Eleventh"
Shine in beaten gold and glory - N. Scott Momaday "Death Comes for Beowulf"
Wrought your baser dross to bars of golden thought - George L. Moore "Keats"
Whose armour shone like gold - anonymous? "The More Modern Ballad of Chevy-Chase"
Golden beads on lips of wisdom hung - Henry Morford "The Children in the Wood" [The Continental Monthly v.2 no.3, Sept. 1862]
Love's golden chain and burning vow - George P. Morris "I Never Have Been False to Thee" [Graham's Magazine v.XIX no.5, Nov. 1841]
The key of the happy golden land - William Morris "The Blue Closet"
A path of gold on stones worn grey - K. Mounsey "To a Little House in Oxford"
Stunned by gold - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"
While all the leaves leak gold - Simone Muench "Wolf Centos"
Gold Filings in an Amber Box - "Mundus Foppensis" [PG lists 'Dubious author: John Evelyn"]
In golden haze melt down the amber sky - "My Psalm" [Atlantic Monthly v.8 no.22, Aug. 1859]
Grind them in mortars of amber and gold - Sarojini Naidu "In Praise of Henna"
Let the golden rivers flow - Francis Neilson "Fortune, You Have Naught I Need"
Golden fires consumed dawn's keep - Francis Neilson "When You Were Born"
In gold whiskey and soap - Maggie Nelson "Vallejo"
The day and its family of gold - Pablo Neruda "Alliance (Sonata)" translated by Donald D. Walsh
A gold capsule in the foliage - Pablo Neruda "Appointment with Winter" transl. by Alastair Reid
Made golden by gunpowder - Pablo Neruda "Battle of the Jarama River" translated by Richard Schaaf
Light dancers of gold and air - Pablo Neruda "Caribbean Birds" transl. by Miguel Algarin
Until I reach the jaws of gold - Pablo Neruda "Elegy" transl. by Jack Schmitt
In your gold laughter and your crystal voice - Pablo Neruda "Farewell and Sobs: Love" translated by Ilan Stavans
Golden tongue nourished on thirst - Pablo Neruda "Furies and Sorrows" translated by Donald D. Walsh
With a thousand small golden hands - Pablo Neruda "History" transl. by Dennis Maloney
Its geography of duplicated gold - Pablo Neruda "Little America" transl. by Donald D. Walsh
Summer in a church of gold - Pablo Neruda "Morning XXVII" transl. by Mark Eisner
Illuminating golden geometry's papers - Pablo Neruda "Paraguay" transl. by Jack Schmitt
A golden claw separates her from her lovers - Pablo Neruda "Puerto Rico, Puerto Pobre [Song of Protest]" transl. by Miguel Algarin
The harsh dew of your golden earth - Pablo Neruda "Song on the Death and Resurrection of Luis Companys" translated by Donald D. Walsh
Last bright relic of the moon's full gold - E. Nesbit "[The last bright relic of the moon's full gold]"
The golden steep straight sunbeam-stair - E. Nesbit "To a Child (Rosamund)"
Dressed the honeysuckle in fringe of gold - E. Nesbit "To a Child (Rosamund)"
The taste of thin gold shielding cold brass - Mari Ness "Snowmelt"
Cutting every gold thing I find - Caroline Harper New "The Archaeology Magazine"
A small chandelier fostering a golden air - Grace Nichols "Ode to a Daffodil"
Whose walls are glass, whose gates are gold - Robert Nichols "A Faun's Holiday"
Made out of rainbows and gold - Sarah Noble-Ives "The Butterfly"
Of golden melody and lofty grace - Yone Noguchi "Upon the Heights"
Cracked gold on fire - Alice Notley "Individual Time"
Gnomes in rusty red and gold - Alfred Noyes "Linnaeus"
Paid for his dreams with gold - Alfred Noyes "A Tale of Old Japan"
A vessel of golden hope - Naomi Shihab Nye "Elementary"
Sovereign of the golden lyre - "Ode: The Birth of Poesy"
Strung across with golden wires - "Ode: The Birth of Poesy"
The golden hours of promise - Thomas O'Hagan "The Song My Mother Sings"
Put on your charm of gold - "Old May Song"
The melting that gold requires - Jose Olivarez "Mexican Heaven"
Kissing me with its golden mouth - Mary Oliver "I don't want to live a small life"
Instead of being locked up in gold - Mary Oliver "This World"
Burns like a pillar of gold - Mary Oliver "Where Does the Dance Begin, Where Does It End?"
Golden snares on the tide - James Oppenheim "Self"
Like a noose of golden shadow - James Oppenheim "We Dead"
The sighs that follow him up the golden stair - "Oration on Charles Sumner, Addressed to Colored People"
Treasure every eloquent ray of golden light - Frances S. Osgood "A Farewell to a Happy Day" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIII no.4, Oct. 1848]
close by each golden tent a golden torch - Jacqueline Osherow "Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah"
ecstatic ovations from thick stands of golden birch - Jacqueline Osherow "Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah"
Went dancing back to the age of gold - Seumas O'Sullivan "A Piper"
To every weaver one golden strand - John Oxenham "Weavers All"
Gold and silver freckles burning five-pointed holes into the bone - Mayra Paris "New York, 2009"
Golden with the dust of wings - Dorothy Parker "Hearthside"
Ring sweet as a chime of gold - Dorothy Parker "Love Song"
With garments more gold than gray - Amy Parkinson "The Messenger Hours"
A place of unimagined reds and golds - Linda Pastan "All Nights"
Into stacks of inflammable gold - Linda Pastan "The Poets"
The glad sun in his mail of gold - John Payne "Chant Royal of the God of Love"
Their glories, scarlet-stained and golden - Josephine Preston Peabody "Canticle of the Babe"
Golden windows gazing from the shore - Josephine Preston Peabody "Rich Man, Poor Man"
His seven horns of clear gold glowing - "The Pearl" transl. by Sophie Jewett
A boundless future sweeps in golden day - J.G. Percival "Life: a Sonnet" [The Knickerbocker Feb. 1844]
In another kind of gold - Walter S. Percy "The Boy Millionaire"
With reflected gold and grace - Walter S. Percy "Two Frames"
A lungful of gold I can keep - Kiki Petrosino "Confession"
That pool of slow gold scraped down - Kiki Petrosino "Happiness"
She multiplies in gold - Kiki Petrosino "Sermon"
Let her multiply in gold - Kiki Petrosino "Sermon"
Through golden tamaracks in autumn - Rosalie Sanara Petrouske "True North"
Scatters her golden lustre far and wide - Philo "The Tribute"
And knowledge still extends the golden chain - Philo "The Tribute"
Each twig a chain of gold - Lydia Jane Pierson "A Winter Scene"
A tongue of gold parsing the dust motes - Rachel Pittman "The Quickening"
The hounds that hunt on the Scent of Gold - Frank L. Pollock "The Trail of Gold"
For the warmth of winter gold - Andrea Potos "Crocheting in December"
I've ruined completely my suit of gold - Miriam Clark Potter "Blundering Benjamin Bumble Bee"
A glint of gold from the evening sky - Miriam Clark Potter "How Sleep Was Made"
And toss a golden comet for a ball - Miriam Clark Potter "Rocking Song"
Full of faint light but golden - Ezra Pound "The Coming of War: Actaeon"
Dominion in a golden age - D.A. Powell "To Last"
A luminous spiral, a golden basket - Rena Priest "Tour of a Salmonberry"
Dreamy days of golden hours - C.I. Pringle "The Last Year" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.121-v.III, 24 April 1886]
My golden-belted bees - May Probyn "The Bees of Myddleton Manor"
Transfigured in the golden mist of love - Anne Proctor "Verse: A Legend of Provence"
With a nobler price than gold - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: My Will"
Through gold rents torn in a violet sky - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: My Picture Gallery"
The golden chain of my love - Adelaide Anne Proctor "Verse: The Tyrant and the Captive"
The dolphins bared their backs of gold - Bryan Waller Proctor (Barry Cornwall) "A Song of the Sea"
Golden tales of endless treasure - Francis Quarles "The World's Fallacies"
Hoisted up their sails of silk all on the golden mast - "Queen Dagmar's Bridal, 1205" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
Etch your departing silhouette in gold - Khadijah Queen "Declination"
Amber hardened into gold - Noel Quiñones "Orange"
Gold tricking mortals, mortals tricking gods - Noel Quiñones "Orange"
Each within a golden shroud - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "A Mountain Path"
Golden coins from out the blue - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Rustic Courting XXII: Primrose Flowers"
A sapphire in the golden day - Marguerite Radclyffe-Hall "Silent Places"
Has poured its living gold - Theodore H. Rand "At Minas Basin"
In the eye of golden Day - Theodore H. Rand "The Dragonfly"
Half-full of heaven's gold - Theodore H. Rand "In City Streets"
These workers of the golden straw - Theodore H. Rand "Marie Depure"
Golden and replaceable - Julian Randall "The King Is Dead, Long Live the King"
A duplicated golden glow - T. Buchanan Read "Drifting"
She walks amid the golden fields of Time - Thomas Buchanan Read "Lines, Suggested by Rogers' Statue of Ruth"
Until the gold ran rich and thick into jars - Paisley Rekdal "Psalm"
Brood beneath the golden stars - Agnes Repplier "Le Repos in Egypte: The Sphinx"
A golden nailhead, burning in your palm - Lola Ridge "Death Ray"
The golden sheath of a remembered day - Lola Ridge "The Dream"
Golden spools of the sun and dawns - Lola Ridge "Firehead part I: He 3: The Light"
Overflowed the dim gold vase of evening - Lola Ridge "Firehead part II: John: He walks at dawn in a wood without Jerusalem"
Of unicorns all dripping gold - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IV: The Stone 2: The Mother"
Gold artery the faithful rock - Lola Ridge "Firehead part VII: Thaddeus the Unborn 1: The Call"
Blew a golden horn among the olive trees - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IX: Resurrection 2: John Walks in the Morning"
In a spray of amethyst and gold - Lola Ridge "Libation"
Gold at the uttermost circles fading - Lola Ridge "Manhattan Lights"
Spread quivering spokes of gold - Lola Ridge "Mo-ti"
The faint gold light of evening - Lola Ridge "Mo-ti"
In the golden distance of your eyes - Lola Ridge "Shadow"
A golden javelin to run it through - Lynn Riggs "The Deer"
With yellow gold and white jewels - Rihaku "Exile's Letter" transl. by Ezra Pound
With silver harness and reins of gold - Rihaku "Exile's Letter" transl. by Ezra Pound
The winds with their fringes of gold - James Whitcombe Riley "The Circus Parade"
With its fabulous waters of gold - James Whitcombe Riley "The Circus Parade"
No wealth of gold do I possess - James Whitcombe Riley "A Poor Man's Wealth"
Crested o'er the golden walls - James Whitcombe Riley "The Song I Never Sing"
In silver largess and gold twinklings bright - James Whitcombe Riley "When I Do Mock"
Sings every crust of golden gleams - Arthur Rimbaud "Waifs and Strays" transl. not credited
the golden caskets of days coming up false - Ed Roberson "American Quartet"
When purest gold fell softly to the snow - Lloyd Roberts "Flowers of the Sky"
As they pitch the bearded barley in a thousand tents of gold - Lloyd Roberts "The Homesteader"
Yellow sun and shadow are spinning gold behind - Lloyd Roberts "The Wood Trail"
The gold I miss for dreaming - Edwin Arlington Robinson "Dear Friends"
Over the foam for the golden chances - Edwin Arlington Robinson "Late Summer"
Far away above the golden haze - Rennell Rodd "At Lanuvium"
Red and gold strike down the twilight dim - Rennell Rodd "In Chartres Cathedral"
All through the golden weather - Rennell Rodd "A Song of Autumn"
With his gold and wasted lands - John Jerome Rooney "The Empire Builder"
Our pulses have no golden tremors - Isaac Rosenberg "Sleep"
Which gold and stone and spices bear - Christina Rossetti "Autumn"
Gold and silver by her side - "Rosy Apple, Lemon, or Pear"
In golden dusks of memory - Thomas Runciman "Miscellaneous Poems II: An Afternoon Soliloquy"
Who went forth radiant in the golden prime - George William Russell "The Earth Breath"
Hid in the golden thicket of day - George William Russell "The Hunter"
The sparks like golden raindrops - Captain Owen Rutter "The Song of Tiadatha"
the present, a gold rotting in our palms - Abu Bakr Sadiq "Wormhole"
No gold to repair cracked pottery lips - R.S. Saha "Kin"
And cloud the golden harvesting of love - Arthur L. Salmon "By the River" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.127-v.III, 5 June 1886]
Rust and gold on the roofs of the sea - Carl Sandburg "Fins"
Bannered with fire and gold - Carl Sandburg "Monotone"
Deep-shadowed from the candle's guttering gold - Siegfried Sassoon "The Dug-Out"
Built their lives of stone & gold - Ann K. Schwader "Why We Left"
Omens cryptic & golden, poisoned & red - Ann K. Schwader "Wind Shift"
Her golden memory may not sleep - Clinton Scollard "The Hill of Maeve"
In the great west's golden urn - Clinton Scollard "Nightfall in Sligo"
All its golden past a dirge - Clinton Scollard "Saint Sepulchre's Beside the Sea"
My wish in the golden weather - Clinton Scollard "Song"
And though he strew the grave with gold - "The Seafarer" transl. from 'the early Anglo-Saxon' by Ezra Pound
Give your gold no acid test - Robert W. Service "Dreams Are Best"
Until their black feathers are edged in gold - Diane Seuss "I Have Lived My Whole Life in a Painting Called Paradise"
Attending on his golden pilgrimage - William Shakespeare "Sonnet VII"
Gold candles fix'd in heaven's air - William Shakespeare "Sonnet XXI"
Sleep in a dream of savage gold - Brenda Shaughnessy "Big Game"
The golden field of frozen honey clover - Brenda Shaughnessy "Nachtraglichkeit"
Roses with their hearts of gold - Virna Sheard "Dreams"
Golden letters on the midnight sky - Virna Sheard "The Young Knights"
A fair table all of the beaten gold - Frederick Sheldon "Belted Will"
Well laden wi' the yellow gold - Frederick Sheldon "Belted Will"
Their starry domes of diamond and of gold - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Alastor: or, the Spirit of Solitude"
Marked the braided webs of gold - Percy Bysshe Shelley "The Daemon of the World"
The golden lightning of the sunken sun - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Ode to a Skylark"
A glowworm golden in a dell of dew - Percy Bysshe Shelley "Ode to a Skylark"
Glitters with fishes of gold - William Shenstone "The Shepherd's Home"
The far-off hills cry a golden word of you - Francis Sherman "A Canadian Calendar: V. A Song in August"
Shall be weary of the myrrh and gold - Francis Sherman "The Deserted City: The House of Earth"
Lost in the golden labyrinth of light - Frank Dempster Sherman "Song at Daybreak"
An arm of steel and a heart of gold - Dora Sigerson Shorter "A Weeping Cupid"
And don the bright colors of scarlet and gold - Joyce Sidman "Ballad of the Wandering Eft"
Last few hours of gold - Joyce Sidman and Rick Allen "Snake's Lullaby"
Golden jonquils like a star amid the gloom - "A Sign of Spring" [A Jolly Jingle Book (ed. by Laura Chandler). 1913]
An elevator hauled by golden chains - Marge Simon "Sightings: Algis Budrys"
Have shorn your golden fleece - Safiya Sinclair "Center of the World"
Seven dishes made out of the best red gold - "Sleeping Beauty" [On the Tree Top 1881, Project Gutenberg]
Is grown a dimmer gold - Clark Ashton Smith "Autumnal"
To stars of undiscovered gold - Clark Ashton Smith "Beyond the Great Wall"
The voice of a golden star - Clark Ashton Smith "Chant of Autumn"
The skies of steel and gold - Clark Ashton Smith "The Exile"
The golden shore allured me - Clark Ashton Smith "In Saturn"
The golden queens of planets long forgot - Clark Ashton Smith "Requiescat in Pace"
Gold from the mines of the past - Clark Ashton Smith "A Song of Dreams"
The glad and golden death of spring - Clark Ashton Smith "To Omar Khayyam"
Golden stem of roses of illusion - Clark Ashton Smith "To the Beloved"
Unwrapping golden butterscotches - Maggie Smith "Accidental Pastoral"
A tigereye banded five kinds of gold - Maggie Smith "Poem Beginning with a Line from It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown"
Heat rises in distorted gold - Maggie Smith "Rasp"
In distorted gold - Maggie Smith "Rasp"
Drizzles gold on her breakfast toast - Maggie Smith "Where Honey Comes From"
Green to gold to blinding white - Tracy K. Smith "We Feel Now A Largeness Coming On"
Dozens of pockets of gold - Gary Snyder "Why I Take Good Care of my Macintosh"
As the sun pours its gold silt throughout the valley - Analicia Sotelo "Quemado, Texas"
Bread is now than Gold more precious - John Spateman "War"
This unbarred stronghold of sweet gold - Leonora Speyer "Fiddler's Farewell"
My thoughts amid the golden spheres - Ezra Hurlburt Stafford "The Last Orison"
Full of the golden past - A.E. Stallings "Olives"
A knot that gold and silver can buy - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Diamond Wedding"
In robes of gold and crimson fire - Edmund Clarence Stedman "The Sleigh-Ride"
In an age of infamy and gold - George Sterling "At the Grave of Serra"
Lonely in her golden glow - George Sterling "Autumn (StC)"
Where golden altars fume - George Sterling "The Chariots of Dawn"
Lit his garden with a lamp of gold - George Sterling "Charles Warren Stoddard"
From headlands of celestial gold - George Sterling "The City of Music"
Of golden shadows in our dream - George Sterling "Compensation"
To see the sun drip gold - George Sterling "Confession"
Lilies of celestial gold - George Sterling "Dawn from a Western Mountain"
Sunset, like a golden blade - George Sterling "Duandon"
Our wingless gold of earth - George Sterling "Farm of Fools"
With Heaven a golden mist beyond - George Sterling "Hesperia"
Girdled half of a world in gold - George Sterling "Hesperian"
Watched the golden reefs of sunset fade - George Sterling "Hesperian"
A flower of elfin gold - George Sterling "The Hidden Pool"
Wardens of the far-sought gold - George Sterling "The Homing of Drake"
Veined with sullen gold - George Sterling "Hostage"
With portent of a Golden Age - George Sterling "The House of War"
To hold by faith a heart's untested gold - George Sterling "Intimation"
Their reefs of sunken gold - George Sterling "The Islands of the Blest"
What golden people call it home? - George Sterling "The Last Island"
Her chords of shadowy gold - George Sterling "Music"
Ashes of the sun-deserted gold - George Sterling "Ocean Sunsets"
Circe folded in the sunset's gold - George Sterling "The Pain of Beauty"
Follow with the sound of gold - George Sterling "The Pathfinders"
Their gold was the gold of earth - George Sterling "The Pathfinders"
Whose gold is the gold of eternity - George Sterling "The Pathfinders"
Red and gold of sunset wines - George Sterling "The Pathway"
Gold is on the heart's horizon - George Sterling "Reborn"
The music of her age of gold - George Sterling "The Testimony of the Suns"
Whoso drinks her beauty's golden wine - George Sterling "That Walk in Darkness"
On fabled sands of gold - George Sterling "Under the Rainbow"
Squander the year's unhoarded gold - George Sterling "Untitled Poem"
The harvest of my proven gold - George Sterling "The Voice of the Wheat"
To morning's throne of gold - George Sterling "The Voices"
His priests in gold and scarlet - George Sterling "The War-Machine"
Untouched by crimson or by gold - George Sterling "A Winter Dawn"
A crock of gold inside a hollow tree - James Stephens "Behind the Hill"
Old pipers of the Age of Gold - James Stephens "By Ana Liffey"
The gold gateway of the stars - Charles Warren Stoddard "Ave Maria Bells"
Raised a cloud of dusty gold - R.H. Stoddard "Rome"
Compare it with the Present's golden page - R. H. Stoddard "The World" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
Ripening in love's golden grace - William W. Story "The Violet"
Blots the shoal with golden apples - Alfred B. Street "The Loon: Tupper's Lake"
Sunlight drops its gold upon the moss - Alfred B. Street "One of the 'Southern Tier of Counties'" [Graham's Magazine v.XXII no.12, Dec. 1848]
Golden and sad and full of regret - Arthur Stringer "A Summer Night"
The sands telling golden hours - Muriel Stuart "Boys Bathing"
The gold, unlaced, dew-drunken daffodils - Muriel Stuart "The New Aspasia"
Takes the golden spendthrift's trail - Muriel Stuart "The Thief of Beauty"
One hour worth a thousand gold coins - Su Tung-p'o "Spring Night" transl. by Burton Watson
In one rich embassy of gold - "The Summer"
Can turn your gold to glass - Surdas "Sur's Ocean 230: The Poet's Petition and Praise" transl. by John Stratton Hawley
A banner of gold to the summer wind cast - Miss Caroline E. Sutton "The Past" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.2, Feb. 1849]
That steel is more than gold - E. Sutton "The Bugle"
Through the Future's golden aisles - T.A. Swan "The Rain" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXV no.3, Sept. 1849]
The golden vintage of Shakespeare - Algernon Charles Swinburne "A Dark Month"
Dust and laurels and gold and sand - Algernon Charles Swinburne "The Triumph of Time"
Smiles of silver and kisses of gold - Algernon Charles Swinburne "The Triumph of Time"
That once was singing gold - Sara Teasdale "Let It Be Forgotten"
Pull off, pull off, the brooch of gold - Alfred, Lord Tennyson "Lady Clare"
Hung in the golden Galaxy - Alfred, Lord Tennyson "The Lady of Shalott"
The full redundance of their golden store - T.J. Terrington "Autumn"
On golden threads of hope and fear - Rose Terry "Then"
Golden in the mercy of his means - Dylan Thomas "Fern Hill"
Lay the gold tithings barren - Dylan Thomas "I see the boys of summer"
And he had not much lead or gold - Edward Thomas "Under the Woods"
Giver of golden days - Francis Thompson "To My Godchild--Francis M. W. M."
A golden crevice in the sky - Francis Thompson "To My Godchild--Francis M. W. M."
Which on such golden memories can lean - Henry David Thoreau "Greece"
And takes the golden glory from the day - Gregory Thornton "Sonnets of Shakespeare's Ghost: VII"
When the golden waves are tumbling into the sun - Edward Thring "Borth Lyrics: VII. Ripples"
Sink holes consume fields of gold - S.R. Tombran "A Time Traveler's Field Notes"
The shoreline baked in golden sandstorms - Edwin Torres "The Intermission Clown"
Cast in gold across a wealth of gems - Edwin Torres "A Most Imperfect Start"
Glutted with gold and dust and empty state - Iris Tree "[And afterwards, when honour has made good]"
Passions writ in hieroglyphs of gold - Iris Tree "[I can but give thee unsubstantial things]"
Stirred from the golden quilt of memory - Iris Tree "[Long ago we walked together in a garden]"
Tarnished prisons lined with white and gold - Iris Tree "Streets"
Feeds her golden flocks with light - Richard Chenevix Trench "The Descent of the Rhone"
A thousand floating motes of gold - Richard Chenevix Trench "The Story of Justin Martyr"
On their golden sheaves the quivering dew - H.T. Tuckerman "Luna.--An Ode" [Graham's Magazine v.XXXIV no.5, May 1849]
The purple and golden blooms of the sun - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Walked in a great golden dream - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Six poplar trees, in golden green - Florence Tylee "Bird Notes" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.125-v.III, 22 May 1886]
A sheet of golden water, cold and sweet - Katharine Tynan "Farewell"
Through the gold hours dreameth - Katherine Tynan "Shamrock Song"
In the gold of my memory - Jean Starr Untermeyer "Forget-Me-Nots"
Rise into choruses of singing gold - Louis Untermeyer "Roast Leviathan"
At every seam red gold shone through - "Valdemar and Tove (A)" transl. by E.M. Smith-Dampier
A gathering of golden quail waiting - Georgiana Valoyce-Sanchez "Summer 1945"
In shining pools of white and gold - Henry van Dyke "Flood-Tide of Flowers in Holland"
Ruddy gold of sunset from cliff and canyon gleams - Henry van Dyke "The Heavenly Hills of Holland"
Golden streams that never freeze - Henry van Dyke "The Ruby-Crowned Kinglet"
Among the golden fruit upon the wall - Emile Verhaeren "La Multiple Splendeur: Joy" transl. by Alma Strettell
All one ferment of varied gold - Emile Verhaeren "Les Apparus dans mes Chemins: St. George" transl. by Alma Strettell
One tumult of haggard gold - Emile Verhaeren "Les Apparus dans mes Chemins: St. George" transl. by Alma Strettell
Fire with hands of boiling gold - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Bell-Ringer" transl. by Alma Strettell
Toward Canaan's blue traced golden paths - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Rope-Maker" transl. by Alma Strettell
Twin stairs of gold suspend their steps of blue - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Rope-Maker" transl. by Alma Strettell
Downs of gold beflecked with shadows' flight - Emile Verhaeren "Les Villages Illusoires: The Silence" transl. by Alma Strettell
Pursues the gold and purple - Paul Verlaine "L'Amour par Terre" transl. by Gertrude Hall Brownell
Intervening flecks of gold reveal unseen intensity - "La Vie Poetique" [The Continental Monthly v.II no.VI, Dec. 1862]
Gold rust down my back - Ocean Vuong "Immigrant Haibun"
And the Spaniards were seeking gold - Wa Wa Chaw "The Trial of the Mission Indian"
Wrought of gold from my heart riven - Charles William Wallace "The Nightmare"
Midnight hymn from chords of gold - Wm. Wallace "Perditi"
Woods of gold and skies of grey - William Watson "Autumn"
Wild light at golden intervals - William Watson "The Empty Nest"
'Twixt the gold hour and the grey - William Watson "The Frontier"
Golden water or green hail - Mary Webb "Green Rain"
Maize in golden colors dressed - Arthur Weir "The Oak"
Once I was a Venetian with my last gold coin - John Moncure Wettarau "Every Moment"
From the hoards of the golden past - Edith Wharton "June and December"
From whatsoever depth of gold and blue - Edith Wharton "Nightingales in Provence"
In the golden morning of my days - Helen Hay Whitney "Ambition and Love"
With a golden swift caress - Helen Hay Whitney "Bird Love--Rose Love"
Piled with poppies and gold grain - Helen Hay Whitney "Flower of the Clove"
The haze of glimmering nights and golden days - Helen Hay Whitney "Was There Another Spring"
A golden glow when twilight curtains fall - Helen Hay Whitney "Winter Song"
Paint the golden morrow - John Greenleaf Whittier "Barclay of Ury"
The hazel's gold is paling - John Greenleaf Whittier "My Triumph"
A golden woof-thread of circumstance - John Greenleaf Whittier "Snow-Bound"
Have known great gold Sorrows - Margaret Widdemer "The Jester"
In a jacket of gold leaves drawn tight - Adam Wiedewitsch "If Night You Were a City"
Golden corn for the stranger - Jane Francesca Agnes Wilde "The Famine Year"
With the gold of the flower of March - Oscar Wilde "Magdalen Walks"
Great gold cross shining in the wind - William Carlos Williams "Ballet"
Has sent one golden needle - William Carlos Williams "Complaint"
Gold and silver mixed to one - William Carlos Williams "Love"
Gold of tarnished masonry - William Carlos Williams "Postlude"
At her throat is loose gold - William Carlos Williams "The Wanderer"
Reaping gold apples of the storm - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"
Done with wearing gold words upon my heart - Humbert Wolfe "Dedication [for Shylock Reasons with Mr. Chesterton]"
A martyr-cloud with halo dipped in gold - Humbert Wolfe "The Dancers"
Clean outrun the golden diapason of the sun - Humbert Wolfe "The First Airman"
The miser's fingers on his gold - Adolf Wolff "Byron"
Gold fountains of lions - Valerie Worth "Bull"
And stop at the one with the golden script - Charles Wright "I Shall Be Released"
When foxes eat the last gold grape - Elinor Wylie "Escape"
Wears that sky like a thin gold mask - Elinor Wylie "Sunset on the Spire"
That sky like a thin gold mask - Elinor Wylie "Sunset on the Spire"
Grapes of purple-brown and gold - Elinor Wylie "Wild Peaches"
Criss-crossing in that golden light - Lynn Xu "[Sun-messenger]"
Across the field lined with golden bells - Emily Jungmin Yoon "Bell Theory"
Washed within a wave of golden - Francis Brett Young "Testament"
Chased by golden armies - Matthew Zapruder "After Reading Tu Fu, I Emerge from a Cloud of Falseness"
Tracks of brown and gold across the tarmac - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Every coordinate a golden fiber - Hal Y. Zhang "Majorana, Back Again"
From a billion blue-gold caverns of air - Eleanor Farjeon "Apollo in Pherae"
Cupped in brown-gold - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"
As cloth-of-gold the fallen leaves lie - Scharmel Iris "The Forest of the Sky" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
The honey-seeking, golden-banded - H.D. "Orchard"
The gold-dusted curtains of the air - Ruben Dario "Autumnal" transl. by Thomas Walsh and Salomon de la Selva
The crystal pond where gold-fish play - Mrs. Elizabeth Dimond "Thoughts on Creation"
Husbandry to pluck golden fleece - Leah Bobet "Psyche and Eros"
Where the gold-green waters run - Fanny Kemble "A Lament for the Wissahiccon"
The rocks where gold-haired syrens sang - C.P. Cranch "Sorrento" [Graham's Magazine v.XL no.4, April 1852]
Bade adieu to each golden-hearted queen - Florence Tylee "Fairyland in Midsummer" [Chambers' Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, 5th series, no.51-v.I, 20 Dec. 1884]
At what gold-laced speech - Bret Harte "A Newport Romance"
Your eyes are gold-leaf & reflection - Amaud Jamaul Johnson "Delfonic"
Kept it for some goldless debt - Richard Hughes "Gratitude"
At night when her gold-light is spent - Charles Swain "The Ship 'Extravagance'" [International Weekly Miscellany v.1 no.2, July 1850]
Holds a goldmine in the sky - Russell Brakefield "Field Recordings"
then temper it to golden-rose - Jacqueline Osherow "Inspiration Point, Bryce Canyon, Utah"
in the beginning was the gold rush - Jayson P. Smith "on fathers & swords"
Gold-seeking hucksters in a noble land - Richard Le Gallienne "Christmas in War-Time"
In her hand her gold-threaded slippers - Li Yu "[Blossoms bright, the moon dark]" transl. by Burton Watson
In the gleam of the gold-washed sea - Rennell Rodd "By the South Sea"
Golden-winged through the glory swim - Kate Putnam "Our Martyrs" [The Continental Monthly v.6 no.2, August 1864]
On the worn book of old-golden song - Robert Frost "Waiting-- Afield at Dusk"
A rosegold gown of smoke - Molly Raynor "Yamim Noraim///Days of A W E"
A slender bunch of russet-gold keys - Rose Fyleman "Alms in Autumn"
Reap the far star-gold - Charles Baudelaire "The Venal Muse" transl. not credited
Watching Ariadne ungold time - Airea D. Matthews "Altitude"
Love and anger and white-gold milk - Maggie Nelson "The World"
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