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"I am Small and of no Reputation; Yet do I not Forget thy Commandments"

© Benson Arthur Christopher

How small a thing am I, of no repute, Whirled in the rush of these eternal tides; Spun daily round upon this orb that ridesAmong its peers, itself how most minute!

Into my Pocket

© Barwin Gary

things are more like they are now than they ever were beforethe streets are safeit's only the people that make them dangerous

In Women is Rest, Peas, and Pacience

© Anonymous

In the Garden of Eden lay Adam

© Anonymous

In the Garden of Eden lay AdamComplacently stroking his madam, And loud was his mirth For he knew that on earthThere were only two balls -- and he had 'em.

If Man him Bethocte

© Anonymous

If man him bethocteInderlike and ofteHu arde is te foreFro bedde te flore,Hu reuful is te flitteFro flore te pitte,Fro pitte te pineThat neure sal fine,I wene non sinneSulde his herte winnen.

If I Ever Marry, I'll Marry A Maid

© Anonymous

If ever I marry, I'll marry a maid;To marry a widow, I am sore afraid:For maids they are simple, and never will grutch,But widows full oft, as they say, know too much.

If all the World were Paper

© Anonymous

If all the world were paper, And all the sea were ink;If all the trees were bread and cheese, How should we do for drink?

Ich am of Irlaunde

© Anonymous

Ich am of IrlaundeAnt of the holy londeOf Irlande.

I'm Just Like You

© Anonymous

I have been where you fear to be,I have seen what you fear to see,I have done what you fear to do -All these things I have done for you

I Sing of a Maiden

© Anonymous

I syng of a mayden That is mak{.e}les;Kyng of all{.e} kyng{.e}s To here Son{.e} sche ches.

I Saw Three Ships

© Anonymous

I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day, on Christmas day;I saw three ships come sailing in On Christmas day in the morning.

I Have a Gentil Cook

© Anonymous

I haue a gentil cook, Crowyt me day.He doth me rysyn erly, My matyins for to say.

I Don't Want to Die

© Anonymous

I WANT to go home,I want to go home,I don't want to go in the trenches no more,Where whizz-bangs and shrapnel they whistle and roar

I Travelled among Unknown Men

I travelled among unknown men,
In lands beyond the sea;
Nor, England! did I know till then
What love I bore to thee.

I'll Never Be Rich

I'LL never be rich.

I'm too fond of the joy

I Never Saw that Land Before

I never saw that land before,
And now can never see it again;
Yet, as if by acquaintance hoar
Endeared, by gladness and by pain,
Great was the affection that I bore