Wrapped in a larger. (Words are the
Diminution of All Things)
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Y
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to
know (Ode on a Grecian Urn)
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Yea, beds for all who come.
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You live in this, and dwell
in lovers’ eyes (Sonnet 55)
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You may for ever tarry. (To the
Virgins, to Make Much of
Time) V13:226you who raised me? (The Gold Lily)
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You’re all that I can call my
own. (Woman Work)
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you’ll have understood by then what
these Ithakas mean. (Ithaka)
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