The selected word "I" appears 81 times in the following 21 texts (sorted by results):
- [Translation from Dante, Inferno Canto xxxiii 1-78] (19 results)
8 I ceaseless gnaw insatiate, thou shalt see me
10 'I know not who thou art nor on what errand
16 'That I did trust him, that I was betrayed
18 That I advise thee; that which yet remains
20 The bitterness of death, I shall unfold.
26 To send. The whilst I slumbering lay, a sleep
28 Oped the dark veil of fate. I saw methought
41 'The morn had scarce commenced when I awoke:
45 I heard 'em wail for bread. Oh! thou art cruel,
51 Below, I heard the dreadful clank of bars
53 Speechless my sight I fixed, nor wept, for all
57 What would you have?' Yet wept I not or answered
61 That house of woe. But oh! when I beheld
63 Despair reflected, either hand I gnawed
68 Take back what once was yours.' I swallowed down
76 Died one by one. I saw 'em fall; I heard
77 Their doleful cries. For three days more I groped
- Agrippina, a Tragedy (12 results)
22 He's gone; and much I hope these walls alone
44 Of long-forgotten liberty: when I
54 Through various life I have pursued your steps,
56 Hence rise my fears. Nor am I yet to learn
60 I well remember too (for I was present)
85 Sayest thou I must be cautious, must be silent,
86 And tremble at the phantom I have raised?
142 His high tribunal thou and I appear.
152 But soft! why do I waste the fruitless hours
159 I will not meet its poison. Let him feel
160 Before he sees me. Yes, I will be gone,
- [Imitated] From Propertius. Lib: 2: Eleg: 1. (11 results)
1 You ask why thus my loves I still rehearse,
5 No Phoebus else, no other muse I know;
11 Of those loose curls, that ivory front, I write,
12 Of the dear web whole volumes I indite.
14 That the soft subject of my song I make,
18 Her languid lids, I favour her repose
39 Not Marius' Cimbrian wreaths would I relate,
57 Nor I with unaccustomed vigour trace
61 A milder warfare I in verse display;
68 To Cynthia all my wishes I confine;
77 Or if I fall the victim of her scorn,
- The Candidate (9 results)
5 'Lord! Sister,' says Physic to Law, 'I declare
7 Not I, for the Indies! you know I'm no prude;
9 Then he shambles and straddles so oddly, I fear—
11 'I don't know,' says Law, 'now methinks, for his look,
14 When she died, I can't tell, but he once had a wife.
18 Not I,— for a coronet, chariot and six.'
28 He drinks: so did Noah; he swears: so do I.
32 Come, buss me, I'll be Mrs Twitcher myself.
- The Descent of Odin. An Ode (5 results)
49 Unwilling I my lips unclose:
57 Now my weary lips I close:
71 Now my weary lips I close:
80 Then I leave thee to repose.
82 King of Men, I know thee now,
- The Bard. A Pindaric Ode (3 results)
43 'No more I weep. They do not sleep.
45 'I see them sit, they linger yet,
139 'Enough for me: with joy I see
- [Hymn to Ignorance. A Fragment] (3 results)
5 Glad I revisit thy neglected reign;
10 Prostrate with filial reverence I adore.
12 Since weeping I forsook thy fond embrace.
- The Characters of the Christ-Cross Row, By a Critic, To Mrs — (2 results)
3 Her daughters decked most daintily I see,
25 As H the Hebrew found, so I the Jew:
- [The Death of Hoel] (2 results)
1 Had I but the torrent's might,
23 And I, the meanest of them all,
- Imitated from Propertius, Lib: 3: Eleg: 5: (2 results)
10 I'd in the ring knit hands and join the Muses' dance.
20 To Providence, to him my thoughts I'd raise,
- [Lines Spoken by the Ghost of John Dennis at the Devil Tavern] (2 results)
3 I reascend: in Atropos' despite
34 Virgins forlorn, all dressed in willow-green-i,
- Sonnet [on the Death of Mr Richard West] (2 results)
13 I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear,
14 And weep the more because I weep in vain.
- Elegy Written in a Country Churchyard (1 result)
109 'One morn I missed him on the customed hill,
- Ode for Music (1 result)
31 'I trod your level lawn,
- Ode on a Distant Prospect of Eton College (1 result)
15 I feel the gales, that from ye blow,
- Ode on the Spring (1 result)
41 Methinks I hear in accents low
- Satire on the Heads of Houses; or, Never a Barrel the Better Herring (1 result)
2 To the satire I've penned
- Song I (1 result)
4 Yet close my dull eyes when I see it returning;
- [Tophet] (1 result)
3 I saw them bow and, while they wished him dead,
- [Translation] From Tasso [Gerusalemme Liberata] Canto 14, Stanza 32-9. (1 result)
36 I shall unfold; but first dismiss your fears,
- William Shakespeare to Mrs Anne, Regular Servant to the Revd Mr Precentor of York (1 result)
5 Much have I borne from cankered critic's spite,
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