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Ye Wives Who Scold & Fishes Sell Thomas Parnell	The Mermaid near ye sea, Whose shriller voice he taught to move With buy my oysters...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years Ago Victor James Daley	Twin-tulip-breasted like her the tread of Whose feet made music in Paphos fair, The world to me was not worth a thread of Your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years Ago Walter R. Cassels	Amid whose visions she shall gleam, As once she did through youth's sweet dream, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yesterday and Today XII Khalil Gibran	I have erected as a tomb for my happiness, and in whose greatness I have lost my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yew-Trees William Wordsworth	-a pillared shade, Upon whose grassless floor of red-brown hue, By sheddings from the pining umbrage tinged Perennially...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You and Me! Javid Ahmad Tak	In the heart beat of those young lovers whose hearts a melody sweet sings, While I seek you in these Summer flowers and in the shadows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You are god, this is your kingdom Korrine Nadler	The very person whose miracle I once was locked my treasure, and threw away the key Thy kingdom...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Are Not Alone Charles Edward York	The ally beyond expectations Whose victory is mine already won Assuring me You’ll never leave With me you are not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Ask Me, Why, Tho' Ill at Ease Alfred Lord Tennyson	Within this region I subsist, Whose spirits falter in the mist, And languish for the purple...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You DARE to Question Me? Katie Odell	Whose cynicism brews in bouts How dearly thou art...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Did What I Didn't Have To Do Lawrence S. Pertillar	Fool whose foot I am standing...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Gote-heard Gods Sir Philip Sidney	For she, whose parts maintainde a perfect musique, Whose beautie shin'de more then the blushing morning, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You know that Portrait in the Moon Emily Dickinson	e— The very Brow—the stooping eyes— A fog for—Say—Whose...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You May Have Obtained Nama Narsinh Mehta	Says Narsinh, only he is worth our obeisance, Whose mind has dissolved into the formless; In whom the delusion of the world of differences...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Men Sor Juana Ines de la Cruz	if, unresponsive, she offends, yet whose complaisance you...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Played And Sang A Snatch Of Song William Ernest Henley	What should it cost us to forgive Whose daily task is to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Were Like That Omnipresent God In My Life Nikhil Parekh	You were like that tower clock in my life; whose needles never stumbled and stopped; despite of the cells being...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You're Still Here But I've Already Lost You Doug Haberman	does not need it to survive, a killer whose name means copper-rust false unit, so help me...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You-you-you chinny Castle	I can be an artist whose work about you is the greatest contribution, or a host of a show who's best in description...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You. Yes It Was Only You O! Beloved Nikhil Parekh	At whose wonderfully luscious lips; invincibly started...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Young Munro the Sailor William Topaz McGonagall	About my young sailor lad, whose name is James Munro; It's he has been long at sea, seven years from this day, And I come...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Young Sycamore William Carlos Williams	young tree whose round and firm trunk between the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Younger Brutus Count Giacomo Leopardi	Or on the verdant bough, the beast and bird, Whose breasts are ne'er by thought or memory stirred, Of the vast ruin take no heed, Or of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Your Own Fair Youth Alice Meynell	Your old self, whose thoughts went like last year's pansies, Look unto me; no mirror keeps its glances; In...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Your Picture Boris Pasternak	You whose wrists are so slender and crackle at the joints, You who wring your hands yet are unwilling...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)