YOU'D...............3 In truth you'd find it hard to say, The Thorn So close, you'd say that they were bent The Thorn But if you'd gladly view the spot, The Thorn
YOU'LL..............3 I hope you'll kindly take it; Simon Lee Perhaps a tale you'll make it. Simon Lee Or surely you'll grow double. Tables Turned
YOU'RE..............2 "You're overtasked, good Simon Lee, Simon Lee "I fear you're in a dreadful way, Idiot Boy
YOU'VE..............2 How patiently you've waited, Simon Lee "You've done your best, and that is all." Idiot Boy
YOUNG..............12 Had I from old and young; Ancyent Marinere II "That eats the she-wolf's young. Ancyent Marinere VII And the young man escaped. Foster-Mother What is't that ails young Harry Gill? Goody Blake Young Harry was a lusty drover, Goody Blake Young Harry heard what she had said, Goody Blake A-bed or up, to young or old; Goody Blake When he was young he little knew Simon Lee The young lambs ran a pretty race; Anecdote for Fathers How it could ever have been young, The Thorn When I was young, a single man, Last of the Flock To peace so perfect, that the young behold Old Man Travelling
YOUNGER.............2 Of golden lands. Leoni's younger brother Foster-Mother Of younger imagination have kept pure, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
YOUR...............30 That joined your names with mine! O my sweet lady, Foster-Mother That should you close your eyes, you might almost Nightingale Your movements to some heav'nly tune! Lewti I would, it were your true delight Lewti Make haste, your morning task resign; Lines near my House Put on with speed your woodland dress, Lines near my House With speed put on your woodland dress, Lines near my House And though you with your utmost skill Simon Lee O reader! had you in your mind Simon Lee Give me your tool" to him I said; Simon Lee "Your limbs they are alive; We Are Seven This thorn you on your left espy; The Thorn You must take care and chuse your time The Thorn Nay rack your brain -- 'tis all in vain, The Thorn 'Twas worth your while, though in the dark, The Thorn -- Why bustle thus about your door, Idiot Boy Him whom you love, your idiot boy? Idiot Boy "What can I do to ease your pain? Idiot Boy Why of your further aid bereave me? Idiot Boy Your pony's worth his weight in gold, Idiot Boy Then calm your terrors, Betty Foy! Idiot Boy He whom you love, your idiot boy. Idiot Boy "You've done your best, and that is all." Idiot Boy "And dream your time away? Expostulation "Where are your books? that light bequeath'd Expostulation "You look round on your mother earth, Expostulation Up! up! my friend, and clear your looks, Tables Turned Up! up! my friend, and quit your books, Tables Turned Let Nature be your teacher. Tables Turned I'll look upon your tents again. Forsaken Indian
YOUTH...............8 So he became a very learned youth. Foster-Mother Which brought this judgment: so the youth was seized Foster-Mother He always doted on the youth, and now Foster-Mother He told Leoni, that the poor mad youth, Foster-Mother No common soul. In youth, by genius nurs'd, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite There was a youth whom I had loved so long, Female Vagrant And clear and open soul, so prized in fearless youth. Female Vagrant Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes Tintern Abbey
YOUTH'S.............1 He heard a voice distinctly; 'twas the youth's, Foster-Mother
YOUTHFUL............2 And after youthful follies ran, Last of the Flock Such views the youthful bard allure, Near Richmond
YOUTHS..............3 And Youths, and Maidens gay. Ancyent Marinere VII And youths and maidens most poetical Nightingale For Maids, as well as Youths, have perish'd Lewti
YSPREAD.............1 Like morning frosts yspread; Ancyent Marinere IV
ZEAL................1 With warmer love, oh! with far deeper zeal Tintern Abbey