Poems begining by H

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How many times these low feet staggered (238)

© Emily Dickinson

How many times these low feet staggered -
Only the soldered mouth can tell -
Try - can you stir the awful rivet -
Try - can you lift the hasps of steel!

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Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes

© Pierre Reverdy

Sing slowly, then fast.
Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes,
Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes,
And eyes and ears and mouth and nose,
Head, shoulders, knees and toes, knees and toes.

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Happiness

© Wilfred Owen

Yet heaven looks smaller than the old doll's-home,
No nestling place is left in bluebell bloom,
And the wide arms of trees have lost their scope.
The former happiness is unreturning:
Boys' griefs are not so grievous as our yearning,
Boys have no sadness sadder than our hope.

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Hymn For The Opening Of Thomas Starr King’s House Of Worship, 1864

© John Greenleaf Whittier

Amidst these glorious works of Thine,
The solemn minarets of the pine,
And awful Shasta's icy shrine,--

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How do you

© Kabir

Does anyone know
What I’m talking about?
Says Kabir.

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How She Bowed to her Brother

© Gertrude Stein

The story of how she bowed to her brother.


Who has whom as his.

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His Farewell to Sack

© Robert Herrick

Farewell thou thing, time past so known, so dear

To me as blood to life and spirit; near,

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How To Be a Poet

© Wendell Berry

(to remind myself)


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Hannah

© Thomas Parnell

Then Seek ye Subject & its song be mine
Whose numbers next in Sacred story shine;
Go brightly-working thought, prepard to fly
Above ye page on hov'ring pinnions ly,
& beat with stronger force to make thee rise
Where beautious Hannah meets ye searching eyes.

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Hello

© Naomi Shihab Nye

Some nights

the rat with pointed teeth 

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How Fair Cinderella Disposed Of Her Shoe

© Guy Wetmore Carryl

The Moral: All the girls on earth
Exaggerate their proper worth.
They think the very shoes they wear
Are worth the average millionaire;
Whereas few pairs in any town
Can be half-sold for half a crown!

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Humidifier

© Louise Gluck

—After Robert Pinsky
Defier of closed space, such as the head, opener
Of the sealed passageways, so that
Sunlight entering the nose can once again

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Highland Mary

© Robert Burns

Ye banks, and braes, and streams around

 The castle o' Montgomery,

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Hymn

© Archie Randolph Ammons

I know if I find you I will have to leave the earth

and go on out

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Height In Depth

© Dante Gabriel Rossetti

HE turned his face apart, and gave a sigh

And a strange whimper—such a pitiful thing

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His Shield

© Marianne Clarke Moore

The pin-swin or spine-swine
(the edgehog miscalled hedgehog) with all his edges out,
 echidna and echinoderm in distressed-
pin-cushion thorn-fur coats, the spiny pig or porcupine,
the rhino with horned snout–
 everything is battle-dressed.

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Humboldt’s Birthday

© Oliver Wendell Holmes

ERE yet the warning chimes of midnight sound,
Set back the flaming index of the year,
Track the swift-shifting seasons in their round
Through fivescore circles of the swinging sphere!

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How It Happened

© John Hay

I pray you, pardon me, Elsie,

  And smile that frown away

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Hints to Cheese Makers

© James McIntyre

Grant has here a famous work
Devoted to the cause of pork.
For dairymen find that it doth pay
To fatten pigs upon the whey,
For there is money raising grease
As well as in the making cheese.

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Have You Seen But A Bright Lily Grow

© Benjamin Jonson

Have you seen but a bright lily grow

Before rude hands have touched it?