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IT puzzles much the sages’ brains
- Nathaniel Cotton
It seemed that it were well to kiss first earth
- Ivor Gurney
It seems a day
- William Wordsworth
It seems no work of Man's creative hand
- John William Burgon
It sifts from leaden sieves
- Emily Dickinson
It stands amid the sheltering boughs
- Letitia Elizabeth Landon
It takes a lifetime to learn
- Annabel Wilson
It was a dark autumnal day
- Kenelm Henry Digby
It was a day of festival, July
- Giosuè Carducci
It was a day of sun and rain
- Arthur Symons
IT was a dreadful day, when late I passed
- John Wilson
It was a dreary morning when the wheels
- William Wordsworth
It was a dying sun, too.
- Eli Siegel
It was a land unmarred by art
- Joanna Baillie
It was a summer evening;
- Robert Southey
It was an April morning: fresh and clear
- William Wordsworth
It was astronomy that first drew me to you
- Yusuf Adamu
It was at the very date to which we have come
- Thomas Hardy
It was evening and the orient sun
- H. F. Johnson
It was in the high midsummer, and the sun was shining strong
- Cicely Fox Smith
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