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  1. In warlike pomp, with banners flowing, Henry van Dyke Jr. The Fall of the Leaves
  2. In what torn ship so ever I embark, John Donne A Hymn to Christ, at the Author’s Last Going Into Germany
  3. In winter I get up at night Robert Louis Stevenson Bed in Summer
  4. In winter time ’tis sad and dreary James McIntyre Port Stanley
  5. In winter time who here resort, James McIntyre Port Burwell
  6. In yonder halls reclining Frances Ellen Watkins Harper The Revel
  7. In your deep autumnal eyes Georgia Douglas Johnson To Your Eyes
  8. In youth I have known one with whom the Earth Edgar Allan Poe Stanzas
  9. In youth my wings were strong and tireless, Edgar Lee Masters Alexander Throckmorton
  10. Incarnate God! the soul that knows John Newton The Believer’s Safety
  11. Indeed this very love which is my boast, Elizabeth Barrett Browning XII
  12. Indefinite space, which, by co-substance night, Fernando Pessoa XVIII
  13. Indignant at the fumbling wits, the obscure spite W. B. Yeats Paudeen
  14. Indulgent muse! my grov’ling mind inspire, Phillis Wheatley To a Lady on Her Coming to North-America with Her Son, for the Recovery of Her Health
  15. Industrious pirate! see him sweep Robert Louis Stevenson Industrious Pirate! See Him Sweep
  16. Inscribed John Keats Endymion
  17. Into the dust of the making of man Henry van Dyke Jr. The Builders
  18. Into the garden of sorrow, Georgia Douglas Johnson Gethsemane
  19. Into this world they tell me I was sent Ameen Rihani My Burnoose
  20. Ira P. Rankin, you’ve a nasal name⁠— Ambrose Bierce An Art Critic
  21. Ireland’s great champion, Parnell, James McIntyre Death of Parnell
  22. Is ’t strange that in the cycle of his woes, Ameen Rihani After Reading King Lear
  23. Is it for fear to wet a widow’s eye William Shakespeare IX
  24. Is it indeed so? If I lay here dead, Elizabeth Barrett Browning XXIII
  25. Is it thy will that I should wax and wane, Oscar Wilde Apologia
  26. Is it thy will thy image should keep open William Shakespeare LXI
  27. Is it true, Spoon River, Edgar Lee Masters E. C. Culbertson
  28. Is it wrong, the wish to be great, George MacDonald Willie’s Question
  29. Is not thy sacred hunger of science John Donne To Mr. Basil Brooke
  30. Is reform needed? is it through you? Walt Whitman To a Pupil
  31. Is she not come? The messenger was sure. Matthew Arnold Tristram and Iseult
  32. Is she the sage who will not sip Georgia Douglas Johnson Query
  33. “Is this the road that climbs above and bends Edward Thomas The Chalk-Pit
  34. Isr’el, in ancient days, William Cowper Old Testament Gospel
  35. “Issues from the hand of God, the simple soul” T. S. Eliot Animula
  36. It almost now seems all in vain James McIntyre Lines Read at a Dairymen’s Supper
  37. It blows a snowing gale in the winter of the year; Robert Louis Stevenson It Blows a Snowing Gale
  38. It falles me here to write of Chastity, Edmund Spenser The Legend of Britomartis, or of Chastity
  39. It happened once in early spring, James McIntyre Niagara Dry
  40. It is a politician man⁠— Ambrose Bierce The Dying Statesman
  41. It is a willow when summer is over, William Carlos Williams Willow Poem
  42. It is blue-butterfly day here in spring, Robert Frost Blue-Butterfly Day
  43. It is cold. The white moon William Carlos Williams The Cold Night
  44. It is folly now to aim James McIntyre Card of Thanks to the Press
  45. It is folly now to aim James McIntyre Finale
  46. It is full summer now, the heart of June; Oscar Wilde The Garden of Eros
  47. It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Oscar Wilde Humanitad
  48. It is May, and the moon leans down at night George MacDonald The Thankless Lady
  49. It is no winter night comes down George MacDonald To My Aging Friends
  50. It is not that I have not sought thy face David Park Barnitz Truth
  51. It is not that thy face is fair David Park Barnitz Parfait Amour
  52. It is not yours, O mother, to complain, Robert Louis Stevenson It Is Not Yours, O Mother, to Complain
  53. It is nothing to me, the beauty said, Frances Ellen Watkins Harper Nothing and Something
  54. It is pleasant to think, as I’m watching my ink Ambrose Bierce My Monument
  55. It is the gallant Seventh⁠— Ambrose Bierce Ye Fyghtynge Seventh
  56. It is the season now to go Robert Louis Stevenson It Is the Season Now to Go
  57. It is true, fellow citizens, Edgar Lee Masters Justice Arnett
  58. It is useless, good woman, useless: the spark fails me. William Carlos Williams The Death of Franco of Cologne: His Prophecy of Beethoven
  59. It is very nice to think Robert Louis Stevenson A Thought
  60. It is we who are liars: Langston Hughes Liars
  61. It is well that there are palaces of peace C. S. Lewis Oxford
  62. It keeps eternal whisperings around John Keats On the Sea
  63. It never came into my mind Edgar Lee Masters Hon. Henry Bennett
  64. It pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name!) Henry van Dyke Jr. A Legend of Service
  65. It rains, and nothing stirs within the fence Edward Thomas It Rains
  66. It seemed that out of the battle I escaped Wilfred Owen Strange Meeting
  67. It seems I have no tears left. They should have fallen⁠— Edward Thomas Tears
  68. It seems kind of funny that all Ring Lardner J. J. Rosenthal
  69. It shall flash through coming ages; Frances Ellen Watkins Harper President Lincoln’s Proclamation of Freedom
  70. It snowed in spring on earth so dry and warm Robert Frost Our Singing Strength
  71. It stands alone Edward Thomas The Sheiling
  72. It stood in the sunset sky Edward Thomas The Barn and the Down
  73. It was a bruised and battered chap Ambrose Bierce A Question of Eligibility
  74. It was a long time ago. Langston Hughes As I Grew Older
  75. It was a perfect day Edward Thomas Sowing
  76. It was a solemn rite as e’er Ambrose Bierce A “Mass” Meeting
  77. It was an awful hour that gave George MacDonald Blessed Are the Merciful
  78. It was an icy day. William Carlos Williams Complete Destruction
  79. It was done, the deed of horror; Frances Ellen Watkins Harper The Resurrection of Jesus
  80. It was just like everything else in life: Edgar Lee Masters Mickey M’Grew
  81. It was long I lay Robert Frost I Will Sing You One-O
  82. It was many and many a year ago, Edgar Allan Poe Annabel Lee
  83. It was moonlight, and the earth sparkled Edgar Lee Masters Silas Dement
  84. It was my lot of late to travel far Henry van Dyke Jr. Golden Stars
  85. It was my sad and weary lot Frances Ellen Watkins Harper The Fugitive’s Wife
  86. It was only a little house of two rooms⁠— Edgar Lee Masters Felix Schmidt
  87. It was upon a July evening. Edward Thomas It Was Upon
  88. It went many years, Robert Frost The Lockless Door
  89. It’s a strange courage William Carlos Williams El Hombre
  90. It’s an earth song⁠— Langston Hughes An Earth Song
  91. It’s because you are so young⁠— Langston Hughes Being Old
  92. It’s cruel cold on the waterfront, silent and dark and drear; Robert W. Service New Year’s Eve
  93. It’s fine to have a blowout in a fancy restaurant, Robert W. Service The Reckoning
  94. It’s forth across the roaring foam, and on towards the west, Robert Louis Stevenson It’s Forth Across the Roaring Foam
  95. It’s little I can tell Henry van Dyke Jr. The Echo in the Heart
  96. It’s up to a newspaper man Ring Lardner Robert J. Dunham
  97. Italia! thou art fallen, though with sheen Oscar Wilde Italia
  98. Jack Doe met Dick Roe, whose wife he loved, Ambrose Bierce Justice
  99. Jacob Jacobs, of Oakland, he swore: Ambrose Bierce Codex Honoris
  100. Jay Gould lies here. When he was newly dead Ambrose Bierce XVII

Alphabetical, keeping any leading “A” or “The”.