| PAGE | ||
| I had not known before | 240 | |
| I has hyeahd o' people dancin' an' I's hyeahd o' people singin' | 156 | |
| I have no fancy for that ancient cant | 94 | |
| I have seen full many a sight | 188 | |
| I held my heart so far from harm | 255 | |
| I found you and I lost you | 251 | |
| I know a man | 235 | |
| I know my love is true | 58 | |
| I know what the caged bird feels, alas! | 102 | |
| I never shall furgit that night when father hitched up Dobbin | 42 | |
| I sit upon the old sea wall. | 115 | |
| I stand above the city's rush and din | 275 | |
| I stood by the shore at the death of day | 69 | |
| I think that though the clouds be dark | 53 | |
| I was not; now I am—a few days hence | 17 | |
| If Death should claim me for her own to-day | 210 | |
| If life were but a dream, my Love | 75 | |
| If the muse were mine to tempt it | 50 | |
| If thro' the sea of night which here surrounds me | 256 | |
| If 'twere fair to suppose | 258 | |
| If you could sit with me beside the sea to-day | 21 | |
| In a small and lonely cabin out of noisy traffic's way | 124 | |
| In de dead of night I sometimes | 260 | |
| In Life's Red Sea with faith I plant my feet | 110 | |
| In the east the morning comes | 199 | |
| In the heavy earth the miner | 107 | |
| In the forenoon's restful quiet | 95 | |
| In the silence of my heart | 110 | |
| In this sombre garden close | 209 | |
| In the tents of Akbar | 223 | |
| In this old garden, fair, I walk to-day | 111 | |
| I's a-gittin' weary of de way dat people do | 244 | |
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