I now mean to be serious;—it is time (Don Juan, Canto XIII.), vi. 481
I read the "Christabel" (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), [vii. 45]
I saw thee weep—the big bright tear (Hebrew Melodies), iii. 390
I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name (Poems 1814-1816), iii. 319, 413
I stood beside the grave of him who blazed (Poems of July-September, 1816), iv. 45
I stood in Venice on the "Bridge of Sighs" (Childe Harold, Canto IV.), ii. 327
I want a hero: an uncommon want (Don Juan, Canto I.), vi. 11
I watched thee when the foe was at our side (Jeux d'Esprit, etc.), [vii. 84]
I wish to tune my quivering lyre (Hours of Idleness), i. 147
I would I were a careless child (Hours of Idleness), i. 205