252. 
If we ’plain of absence what shall we say? i. 100. 
If we saw a lover who pains as he ought, v. 164. 
Ill-omened hag! unshriven be her sins nor mercy visit her on
dying bed, i. 174. 
In dream I saw a bird o’erspeed (meseem’d), viii. 218. 
In her cheek cornered nine calamities, viii. 86. 
In his face-sky shineth the fullest moon, i. 205. 
In love they bore me further than my force would go, ii. 137. 
In patience, O my God, I endure my lot and fate, i. 77. 
In patience, O my God, Thy doom forecast, nut 17. 
In ruth and mildness surety lies, ii. 160. 
In sleep came Su’ada’s shade and wakened me, iv. 267. 
In sooth the Nights and Days are charactered, iii. 319
In spite of enviers’ jealousy, at end, v. 62. 
In the morn I am richest of men, x. 40. 
In the towering forts Allah throned him, ii. 291. 
In this world there is none thou mayst count upon, i. 207
In thought I see thy form when farthest far or nearest near, ii.
42
In thy whole world there is not one, iv. 187. 
In vest of saffron pale and safflower red, i. 219. 
Incline not to parting, I pray, viii. 314. 
Indeed afflicted sore are we and all distraught, viii. 48. 
Indeed I am consoled now and sleep without a tear, iv. 242. 
Indeed I deem thy favours might be bought, iii. 34. 
Indeed I hourly need thy choicest aid, v. 281. 
Indeed I’ll bear my love for thee with firmest soul, iv. 241. 
Indeed I longed to share unweal with thee, iii. 323. 
Indeed I’m heart-broken to see thee start, viii. 63. 
Indeed I’m strong to bear whatever befal, iii. 46. 
Indeed my heart loves all the lovely boys, ix. 253. 
Indeed, ran my tears on the severance day, vii. 64. 
Indeed, to watch the darkness moon he blighted me, iii. 277. 
Irks me my fate and clean unknows that I, viii. 130. 
“Is Abu’s Sakr of Shayban” they asked v. 100. 
Is it not strange one house us two contain iv. 279. 
Is not her love a pledge by all mankind confess? ii. 186. 
It behoveth folk who rule in our time, viii. 294. 
It happed one day a hawk pounced on a bird, iv. 103
It runs through every joint of them as runs, x. 39. 
It seems as though of Lot’s tribe were our days, iii. 301. 
It was as though the sable dye upon her palms, iii. 105.

Jamil, in Holy War go fight! to me they say:  ii. 102. 
Jahannam, next Laza, and third Hatim, v. 240. 
Jamrkan am I! and a man of might, vii. 23. 
Joy from stroke of string cloth to me incline, viii. 227. 
Joy is nigh, O Masrur, so rejoice in true rede, viii. 221. 
“Joy needs shall come,” a prattler ’gan to prattle:  in. 7. 
Joy of boughs, bright branch of Myrobalan! viii. 213. 
Joy so o’ercometh me, for stress of joy, v. 355. 
Joyance is come, dispelling cark and care, v. 61.

Kingdom with none endures:  if thou deny this truth, where be the
Kings of earlier earth? i. 129. 
Kinsmen of mine were those three men who came to thee, iv. 289. 
Kisras and Caesars in a bygone day, ii. 41. 
Kiss then his fingers which no fingers are, iv. 147.