Here lies the body of Timothy Wagstaff, 125. 
Here lieth the body of Captain Sturms, 125. 
High-born Helen, round your dwelling, 28. 
His namesake, born of Jewish breeder, 116. 
Hold on thy course uncheck’d, heroic Wood! 119. 
How blest is he who in his age, exempt, 113. 
How many wasting, many wasted years, 106.

I am a widow’d thing, now thou art gone, 25. 
I deal in aliments fictitious, 116. 
I had a sense in dreams of a beauty rare, 81. 
I have had playmates, I have had companions, 25, 323. 
I like you, and your book, ingenuous Hone! 63. 
I put my night-cap on my head, 115. 
I saw a famous fountain, in my dream, 13. 
I saw where in the shroud did lurk, 53. 
I was not train’d in Academic bowers, 59. 
If from my lips some angry accents fell, 9. 
If we have sinn’d in paring down a name, 202. 
Implored for verse, I send you what I can, 49. 
In a costly palace Youth goes clad in gold, 30. 
In Christian world Mary the garland wears, 78. 
In days of yore, ere early Greece, 95. 
In merry England I computed once, 123. 
In my poor mind it is most sweet to muse, 9. 
In one great man we view with odds, 118. 
Inspire thy spirit, Spirit of De Foe, 72. 
Io!  Paean!  Io! sing, 116.

Jane, you are welcome from the barren Rock, 105. 
John, you were figuring in the gay career, 44. 
Joy to unknown Josepha who, I hear, 48. 
Judgements are about us thoroughly, 112.

Ladies, ye’ve seen how Guzman’s consort died, 138. 
Lady Unknown, who crav’st from me Unknown, 50. 
Laura, too partial to her friends’ enditing, 122. 
Lazy-bones, lazy-bones, wake up, and peep! 123. 
Least Daughter, but not least beloved, of Grace, 65. 
Let hate, or grosser heats, their foulness mask, 61. 
Little Book, surnamed of white, 47. 
Little Casket!  Storehouse rare, 107. 
Louisa, serious grown and mild, 82.