If
If I Could but Forget
In An English Garden
In August
In May
In Summer
In Summer Time
In The Morning
In The Tents Of Akbar
Inspiration
Invitation To Love
Ione
Itching Heels
At the golden gate of song
Stood I, knocking all day long,
But the Angel, calm and cold,
Still refused and bade me, "Hold."
Then a breath of soft perfume,
Then a light within the gloom;
Thou, Love, camest to my side,
And the gates flew open wide.
Long I dwelt in this domain,
Knew no sorrow, grief, or pain;
Now you bid me forth and free,
Will you shut these gates on me?
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