Penny's Blog (s 9)

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I Am Not Yours, I can remember, The Ice Storm,
Icicle Drops, The Idlers, If —,
If I should learn, in some quite casual way,
If you must love me, let it be for nought,
If Winter Remain, If you were a Rose and I were the Sun,
I Have a Rendezvous with Death, I Hear America Singing,
I heard a bird sing, I know I am but summer to your heart,
I Like Americans, I Like Canadians,
I lived with visions for my company,
I Loved a Lass, I loved you when the tide of prayer,
I love to see the summer beaming forth, I Met the Rain,
Immoral, Impression: Le Reveillon, Impressions,
Improvisations on the Flute, In a drear-nighted December,
In a Garden, In Apple Time, In April, In a September Night,
In a Suburb, Inaugural Poem, In August, In Autumn,
In Autumn's Dreamy Ear, In a Winter Wood, In a Wood,
Indian Summer, An Indian Summer Day on the Prairie,
Indifference?, In Early May, In February,
In Flanders Fields, In Fountain Court, In July,
In June, In June and Gentle Oven, in Just-spring,
In March, In May, In Memoriam (Easter 1915),
In Memory of a Happy Day in February,
In my craft or sullen art, Inniskeen Road: July Evening,
In November, Insanity, In September, In Spring,
In Summer, In Summer Time, In the Bleak Mid-Winter,
In the Fields, In the Garden, In the Gardens of Shushan,
In the Glad Month of May, In the High Hills, In the Shadows,
In the slant sunlight of the young October, The Intruder,
In Violet Light, Invitation to the Voyage, In Young July,
I See Phantoms of Hatred and of the Heart's Fullness and of the Coming
        Emptiness,
I So Liked Spring, I Speak Your Name, It came upon the midnight clear,
i thank You God for most this amazing,
I Thought of You, It Is Not Always May,
It is the day when he was born, It Is Winter, I Know,
It shall be, then, upon a summer's day,
It sifts from Leaden Sieves, It's September, It Was upon,
I would I were the glow-worm, thou the flower,

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