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- It’s like the Light
- It’s such a little thing to weep
- It’s thoughts—and just One Heart
- Its Hour with itself
- Its little Ether Hood
- Jay his Castanet has struck, The
- Jesus! thy Crucifix
- joy that has no stem no core, The
- Joy to have merited the Pain
- Judge is like the Owl, The
- Judgment is justest
- Juggler’s Hat her Country is, The
- Just as He spoke it from his Hands
- Just lost, when I was saved!
- Just Once! Oh least Request!
- Just so—Jesus—raps
- Kill your Balm—and its Odors bless you
- Knock with tremor—
- Knows how to forget!
- Lad of Athens, faithful be
- Lady feeds Her little Bird, The
- Lady red—amid the Hill, A
- Lain in Nature—so suffice us
- Lamp burns sure—within, The
- lane of Yellow led the eye, A
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