Poetic Openings : Robert Graves to Robert Graves

Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Cottage : First Line : Here in turn succeed and rule
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Cruel Moon : First Line : The cruel Moon hangs out of reach
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Frog And The Golden Ball : First Line : She let her golden ball fall down the well
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Lady Visitor In The Pauper Ward : First Line : Why do you break upon this old, cool peace,
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Last Post : First Line : The bugler sent a call of high romance

Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Naked And The Nude : First Line : For me, the naked and the nude
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Next War : First Line : You young friskies who today
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Persian Version : First Line : Truth-loving Persians do not dwell upon
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Poet In The Nursery : First Line : The youngest poet down the shelves was fumbling
Poet : Robert Graves : Poem : The Shivering Beggar : First Line : NEAR Clapham village, where fields began,