I Could Not Drink It, Sweet

I Could Not Prove The Years Had Feet

I Could Suffice For Him, I Knew

I Crave Your Mouth, Your Voice, Your Hair

I Cried At Pity—not At Pain

I Cross Till I Am Weary

I Didn’t Go To Church Today

I Died For Beauty

I Died For Beauty But Was Scarce

I Do But Ask That You Be Always Fair

I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You

I Do, I Will, I Have

I Dreaded That First Robin, So

I Dream A World

I Dream A World

I Dream’D I Lay

I Dream’D In A Dream

I Dreamed I Moved Among The Elysian Fields

I Dreamed My Genesis

I Dreamt I Caught A Little Owl

I Dug And Dug Amongst The Snow

I Dwell In Possibility

I Envy Seas, Whereon He Rides

I Faint, I Perish With My Love!

I Fear A Great Disaster

I Fear A Man Of Frugal Speech

I Fear Him

I Fear To Open My Eyes And Ears

I Feel Sad

I Fellowed Sleep

I Felt A Cleaving In My Mind

I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain (280)

I Felt My Life With Both My Hands

I Found A Few Old Letters

I Found Her Out There

I Found The Phrase To Every Thought

I Gained It So

I Gave Myself To Him

I Go Back To The House For A Book

I Got So I Could Take His Name

I Got Stoned And I Missed It

I Grieved For Buonaparte

I Had A Guinea Golden

I Had A Little Nut-Tree,

I Had Been Hungry All The Years-

I Had No Cause To Be Awake

I Had No Time To Hate, Because

I Had Not Minded—walls

I Had Some Things That I Called Mine

I Had The Glory—that Will Do

I Have A Bird In Spring

I Have A Fire For You In My Mouth

I Have A Fire For You In My Mouth

I Have A Heart

I Have A King, Who Does Not Speak