and slumber446
Hyd, Absolon, thy gilte tresses clere16
I am! yet what I am who cares, or knows?627
I arise from dreams of thee618
I ask no kind return of love489
I came into the City and none knew me896
I cannot change as others do426
I cannot eat but little meat57
I dare not ask a kiss258
I did but look and love awhile430
I do confess thou’rt smooth and fair192
I do not love thee!—no! I do not love thee!699
I dream’d that, as I wander’d by the way623
I feed a flame within, which so torments me414
I got me flowers to straw Thy way290
I hate that drum’s discordant sound477
I have a mistress, for perfections rare307
I have been profligate of happiness920
I have desired to go834
I have had playmates, I have had companions587
I heard a bird at dawn953
I heard a linnet courting847
I intended an Ode828
I know a green grass path that leaves the field921
I know a little garden-close809
I know a thing that’s most uncommon451
I know my soul hath power to know all things189
I know not that the men of old706
I leant upon a coppice gate818
I like the hunting of the hare826
I love, and He loves me again198
I loved a lass, a fair one244
I loved him not; and yet now he is gone571
I loved thee once; I’ll love no more193
I made another garden, yea833
I must not grieve my Love, whose eyes would read123 (VI)
I must not think of thee; and, tired yet strong850
I, my dear, was born to-day435
I need not go820
I play’d with you’ mid cowslips blowing602
I pray thee, leave, love me no more126
I said—Then, dearest, since’ tis so736
I saw fair Chloris walk alone404
I saw my Lady weep75
I saw old Autumn in the misty morn655
I saw where in the shroud did lurk589
I sing of a maiden26
I strove with none, for none was worth my strife584
I tell you, hopeless grief is passionless686
I that in heill was and gladnàss24
I thought of Thee, my partner and my guide552
I thought once how Theocritus had sung688
I took my heart in my hand792
I travell’d among unknown men531
I wander’d lonely as a cloud544
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree903
I will make you brooches and toys for your delight858
I wish I were where Helen lies397
I, with whose colours Myra dress’d her head106
Ich am of Irlaunde2
Ichot a burde in boure bryht5
I’d a dream to-night667
I’d wed you without herds, without money or rich array720
I’m wearin’ awa’, John526
I’ve heard them lilting at our ewe-milking480
Iesu, swete sone dere!8
If all the world and love were young132
If aught of oaten stop, or pastoral song471
If doughty deeds my lady please483
If I had thought thou couldst have died611
If I should die, think only this of me960
If rightly tuneful bards decide473
If the quick spirits in your eye298
If the red slayer think he slays680
If there were dreams to sell676
If thou hast squander’d years to grave a gem907
If thou must love me, let it be for naught691
If thou wilt ease thine heart675
If to be absent were to be353
In a drear-nighted December639
In a harbour grene aslepe whereas I lay53
In a quiet water’d land, a land of roses866
In a valley of this restles mind29
In a after days when grasses high830
In Clementina’s artless mien578
In going to my naked bed as one that would have slept54
In me, past, present, future meet958
In ruling well what guerdon? Life runs low811
In Scarlet town, where I was born399
In somer when the shawes be sheyne25
In the highlands, in the country places860
In the hour of death, after this life’s whim967
In the hour of my distress283
In the merry month of May82
In the morning light my damson showed941
In Xanadu did Kubla Khan563
Into the silver night856
Into the skies, one summer’s day765
Is it so small a thing763
‘Is my team ploughing’879
‘Is there anybody there?’ said the Traveller934
It fell on a day, and a bonnie simmer day387
It is a beauteous evening, calm and free535
It is an ancient Mariner562
It is not, Celia, in our power417
It is not death, that sometime in a sigh657
It is not growing like a tree204
It is not to be thought of that the flood540
It is the miller’s daughter709
It was a dismal and a fearful night361
It was a lover and his lass147
It was a’ for our rightfu’ King519
It was the Rainbow gave thee birth926
It was not in the Winter659
It was not like your great and gracious ways!770
It was the Winter wilde315
Its edges foam’d with amethyst and rose911
Jenny kiss’d me when we met600
John Anderson, my jo, John511
Kindly watcher by my bed, lift no voice in prayer805
Know, Celia, since thou art so proud301
Last night, ah, yesternight betwixt her lips and mine913
Last night, among his fellow roughs722
Late at een, drinkin’ the wine382
Lawrence of vertuous Father vertuous Son328
Lay a garland on my herse216
Leave me, O Love, which reachest but to dust105
Lenten ys come with love to toune4
Lestenyt, lordynges, both elde and yinge10
Let me go forth, and share871
Let me not to the marriage of true minds172
Let not Death boast his conquering power395
Let others sing of Knights and Paladines123 (VII)
Let the bird of loudest lay154
Let us drink and be merry, dance, joke, and rejoice344
Life! I know not what thou art488
Life (priest and poet say) is but a dream582
Like the Idalian queen233
Like thee I once have stemm’d the sea of

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