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870 The Poems of William Wordsworth
Yarrow Revisited
III.469
Yarrow Revisited, and Other Poems . . . 1831
III.469
Yarrow Unvisited I.665
Yarrow Visited, September, 1814
III.62
Ye Apennines! with all your fertile vales
III.524
Ye brood of conscience—Spectres! that frequent
III.557
Ye Lime-trees, ranged before this hallowed Urn
III.44
Ye now are panting up life’s hill! I.664
Ye sacred Nurseries of blooming Youth!
III.142
Ye shadowy Beings, that have rights and claims
III.501
Ye Storms, resound the praises of your King!
III.98
Ye, too, must fly before a chasing hand
III.392
Ye trees! whose slender roots entwine
III.548
Ye vales and hills whose beauty hither drew
III.763
Ye who with buoyant spirits blessed I.55
Yes! full surely ’twas the Echo I.701
Yes, if the intensities of hope and fear
III.406
Yes! hope may with my strong desire keep pace I.633
Yes, there is holy pleasure in thine eye! I.693
Yes! thou art fair, yet be not moved
III.768
Yes, though He well may tremble at the sound
III.560
Yet are they here?—the same unbroken knot I.672
Yet more,—round many a Convent’s blazing fire
III.391
Yet some, Noviciates of the cloistral shade
III.392
Yet Truth is keenly sought for, and the wind
III.402
Yet, yet, Biscayans, we must meet our Foes
III.31
[Yew Trees] I.748
Yon hamlet far across the vale I.41
You call it, “Love lies bleeding,”—so you may
III.703
You have heard “a Spanish Lady
III.658
Young England—what is then become of Old
III.567
1810 (“Ah! where is Palafox? Nor tongue nor pen”) III.18
1810 (“O’erweening Statesmen have full long relied”) III.31
1811 (“They seek, are sought; to daily battle led”) III.34