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First Lines of Texts in All Languages, YA up to YZ

This index was generated 2012-01-26 04:06:22 PM

Ya eres mía. Reposa con tu sueño en mi sueño ENG (Text: Pablo Neruda) *
P. Lieberson: Sonnet LXXXI

Ya la flor de la noche (Text: Rafael Alberti Merello) *
A. Abril: Nana de la negra flor

Ya las gentes murmuran que yo soy tu enemiga (Text: Julia de Burgos) *
L. Bernstein: A Julia de Burgos

Ya me voy a retirar (Text: León Benarós) *
C. Guastavino: Ya me voy a retirar

Ya no sé, mi dulce amiga (Text: Rafael Alberti Merello) *
M. Coria: Ya no sé mi dulce amiga

Ya no seré feliz. Tal vez no importa (Text: Jorge Luis Borges) *
A. Piazzolla: Mil novecientos sesenta y cuatro

Ya pronto, para el abril (Text: Rafael Alberti Merello) *
J. Orrego Salas: La flor del candil

Ya que este mundo abandono ENG (Text: Ramòn Maria de las Mercedes de Campoamor y Campoosorio)
J. Turina: Nunca olvida...

Ya que tu amor me desprecia (Text: Miguel Andrés Camino)
C. López Buchardo: Oye mi llanto

Ya se alzan los pájaros, tiéndeme la mano (Text: Andrés Héctor Lerena Acevedo)
J. Segu: Cómo los pájaros

Ya se ha abierto (Text: Federico García Lorca)
M. Oltra i Ferrer: Eco

Ya se la lleva de España (Text: Rafael Alberti Merello) *
R. Halffter: Casadita

Ya te vemos dormida (Text: Volkslieder )
F. García Lorca: Canción de cuna

Ya yo me enteré, mulata (Text: Nicolas Guillén) *
A. Roldán: Mulata

Yamás cosa que quisiese
E. Valderrábano: Yamás cosa que quisiese

¡Yambambó, yambambé ENG (Text: Nicolas Guillén) *
X. Montsalvatge: Canto negro
A. García Caturla: Yambambó

Yambambó, yambambé*
Yardstick that measured out so many miles of cloth (Text: John Gould Fletcher)
H. Clarke: The yardstick

Ydri fraudes ergo cave, infirmantes subleva (Text: 5^th-7^th century)
P. Hindemith: Ydri fraudes ergo cave, infirmantes subleva

Ye banks and braes and streams around (Text: Robert Burns)
D. Arditti: Highland Mary

Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon GER (Text: Robert Burns)
M. Ravel: Scottish Song
A. Beach: Ye banks and braes o' bonnie doon

Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon (Text: Robert Burns)
R. Quilter: Ye banks and braes

Ye banks of dark Conway, deserted and drear (Text: Anne Grant)
J. Haydn: The lamentation of Cambria

Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call (Text: William Wordsworth)
G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi, G. Finzi: There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream
G. Dyson: Our birth is but a sleep

Ye could not understand mine ire FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves (Text: William Shakespeare)
M. Merryman: Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves

Ye flowery banks o' bonie Doon GER (Text: Robert Burns)
D. Arditti: The Banks o' Doon

Ye gales that gently wave the sea (Text: Allan Ramsay)
J. Haydn: The boatman

Ye gentle gales, that fan the air
J. Eccles: Ye gentle gales

Ye happy swains, whose nymphs are kind
H. Purcell: Ye happy swains

"Ye have robbed," said he, "ye have slaughtered and made an end (Text: Sir Henry Newbolt)
J. Jones: He fell among thieves

Ye Hielands and ye Lawlands (Text: Volkslieder )
I. Gurney: The bonnie Earl of Murray

Ye Hielands and ye Lowlands GER (Text: Volkslieder )
B. Britten: The bonny Earl o' Moray

Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan (Text: Siegfried Lorraine Sassoon)
D. Wickens: Ye hooded witches, baleful shapes that moan

Ye Jacobites by name, give an ear, give an ear (Text: Robert Burns)
Ye little birds that sit and sing (Text: Thomas Heywood)
C. Parry: Ye little birds that sit and sing

Ye maids of Helston, gather dew (Text: Sir Alexander Boswell)
J. Haydn: The Cornish May song

Ye mariners of Spain (Text: John Gibson Lockhart)
M. Arkwright: The song of the Galley

Ye meadows, farewell SPA ITA FRE (Text: Arthur Westbrook after Friedrich von Schiller)
Ye restless thoughts that harbour discontent
J. Wilbye: Ye restless thoughts

Ye sacred Muses, race of Jove
W. Byrd: Ye sacred Muses

Ye scenes of my childhood, whose lov'd recollection (Text: George Gordon Noel Byron, Lord Byron)
R. Zwintscher: On a distant View of Harrow

Ye shepherds of this pleasant vale GER (Text: William Hamilton)
L. Beethoven: Ye shepherds of this pleasant vale

Ye storm-winds of Autumn FRE (Text: Matthew Arnold)
F. Bridge: Far, far from each other
W. Weekes: Parting

Ye that do live in pleasures plenty
J. Wilbye: Ye that do live in pleasures

Ye that have spent the silent night (Text: George Gascoigne)
G. Dyson: Lauds

Ye thrilled me once, ye mournful strains (Text: Robert Seymour Bridges)
C. Parry: Ye thrilled me once

Ye voices, that arose (Text: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
C. Burleigh: Ye voices that arose

Ye whom sorrow never wounded (Text: Robert Burns)
A. Beach: Far awa'

Yea, cast me from heights of the mountains to deeps of the ocean (Text: Alma Strettell after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist)
E. Elgar: Yea, cast me from heights of the mountains to deeps of the ocean

Yea! I have seen! I see! (Text: Edwin Arnold after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
P. Creston: Arjuna

Year after year unto her feet (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
W. Amps, H. Lahee, C. Speer, E. Warren: The sleeping beauty

Year that trembled and reel'd beneath me! (Text: Walt Whitman)
R. Harris: The year that trembled

Years of the modern! years of the unperform'd (Text: Walt Whitman)
Yes, call me by my pet-name! let me hear GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
E. Freer: Yes, call me by my pet-name!

Yes, I have a thousand tongues (Text: Stephen Crane)
R. Hermann: Yes, I have a thousand tongues

Yes I hear them (Text: Witter Bynner) [x]*
N. Rorem: Yes I hear them

Yes, I know, this is nothing but thy love ITA FRE DUT GER (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
L. Ronald: Yes, I know, this is nothing but thy love
J. Alexander: Yes, I know
G. Walker: Light, my light

Yes! I must leave, -- O, yes! GER (Text: Sir John Bowring after Alonso de Cartagena)
Yes, I remember Adlestrop -- (Text: Edward Thomas)
A. Payne, G. Jacob, I. Gurney, P. Duffy: Adlestrop

Yes, I'm in love, I feel it now (Text: William Whitehead)
T. Arne, M. Head: The plague of love

Yes! let me like a soldier fall (Text: Edward Fitzball)
W. Wallace: Yes! let me like a soldier fall

Yes, long shadows go out (Text: Jane Kenyon) *
W. Bolcom: Twilight: After haying

Yes, May and I are friends (Text: Samuel Alfred Beadle)
G. Bachlund: After church

Yes, Nightingale, through all the summer-time (Text: Josephine Preston Peabody)
M. Gideon: The nightingale unheard

Yes, once again winter's face would I see GER FRE (Text: Frederick Corder after Aasmund Olavsson Vinje)
Yes the candidate's a dodger (Text: Volkslieder )
A. Copland: The dodger

Yes, they are the self-same eyes RUS FRE (Text: Emma Lazarus after Heinrich Heine)
Yes, thou art chang'd since first we met GER (Text: Amelia Alderson Opie)
L. Beethoven: Sweet Richard

Yes, thou art like the flower of May DUT POR SPA CAT RUS HUN ITA FRE CHI DUT SWE ROM FRI ITA FRE GER FIN ICE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
F. Hiller: Yes, thou art like the flower of May

Yes, thou art wretched FRE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
F. Sawyer: Yes, thou art wretched

Yes, thou art wretched, and I blame thee not FRE (Text: James Thomson after Heinrich Heine)
Yes we'll rally round the flag, boys, we'll rally once again (Text: George Frederick Root)
G. Root: The Battle Cry of Freedom

Yes, when the stars glisten'd (Text: Walt Whitman)
F. Delius: Sea-drift

Yes, yours, my love (Text: Edwin Muir) [x]*
H. Wood: The confirmation

Yesterday afternoon I found (Text: Gary Bachlund after Hans Bötticher)
Yesterday morning I did see blossoms on the apple tree GER (Text: Alan Jay Lerner)
K. Weill: Green-up time

Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare; (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: Yesterday This Day's Madness did prepare;

Yesterday we went to Hardy's funeral. What did I think of? Of Max Beerbohm's letter (Text: Virginia Woolf) [x]*
D. Argento: Hardy's Funeral (January, 1928)

Yestreen I had a pint o' wine SWE (Text: Robert Burns)
Yet Ah! that Spring should vanish with the Rose! (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
A. Whiting: Yet ah, that spring should vanish
W. Harrington, C. Cohn: Alas, that spring should vanish
L. Lehmann, L. Lehmann, G. Bantock, J. Rogers, P. Sacco: Alas! that Spring should vanish with the Rose!
F. Bibb: Persian love song
M. Wald, W. Stickles: Who knows

Yet each I keep and all, retrievements out of the night (Text: Walt Whitman)
P. Hindemith: Passing the visions, passing the night
R. Sessions: Now while I sat in the day, and look'd forth

Yet each to keep and all, retrievements out of the night (Text: Walt Whitman)
P. Hindemith: Passing the visions, passing the night
R. Sessions: Now while I sat in the day, and look'd forth

Yet look on me -- take not thine eyes away (Text: Percy Bysshe Shelley)
O. Freudenthal: Yet look on me

Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed GER (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
C. Surinach: Yet, love is beautiful indeed
E. Freer, B. Naylor: Yet, love, mere love, is beautiful indeed
A. Kaiser: A Paean Love

Yet of us twain whose loss shall be the less?
W. Byrd, W. Byrd: Wounded I am

Yet once again, let us our measures move (Text: Thomas Campion)
E. Rubbra: Yet once again, let us our measures move

Yet, sweet, take heed, all sweets are hard to get
J. Wilbye: Yet, sweet, take heed

Yield, thou castle ! yield GER (Text: Sir John Bowring after Juan de Linares)
Yield unto God the Lord (Text: William Leighton, Sir) [x]
R. Johnson: Yield unto God the Lord

יִתְגַדַל וְיִתְקַדַשׁ שְמֵהּ רַבָא (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
L. Bernstein: Kaddish

Yithgaddal weyithkaddash scheméh rabba be'olmà (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts after Bible or other Sacred Texts)
M. Ravel: Kaddish

Yks' voima sydämmehen kätketty on (Text: Paavo Cajander)
J. Sibelius, J. Sibelius, J. Sibelius: Isänmaalle

Yksin istun yksinäinen (Text: Aune Krohn) [x]
T. Kuula: Yksin

Yksin/ meren kuultoa vasten ja taivaan (Text: L. Onerva) *
L. Madetoja: Lähtö

Yksin oot sinä ihminen (Text: Veikko Antero Koskenniemi)
Y. Kilpinen: Elegia yksinäisyydelle

Yksin vieno veet vetelen (Text: Volkslieder )
Y. Kilpinen: Kaikissa yksin

Yllätä ikuinen yö (Text: L. Onerva) [x]
T. Kuula: Yllätä ikuinen yö

Ylös Suomen lapset innoin (Text: Onnen Pekka)
J. Sibelius: Kansakoululaisten marssi

Ylös Suomen pojat nuoret (Text: Julius Leopold Fredrik Krohn)
L. Madetoja, A. Maasalo: Suksimiesten laulu

Yngismey eina sá ENG (Text: Jón Thoroddsen)
E. Thoroddsen: Smalastúlkan

Yno yn hwyrddydd Ebrill (Text: Islwyn Ffowc Elis after Katharine Tynan)
H. Roberton: Yno yn hwyrddydd Ebrill

Yo adoro a mi madre querida (Text: Juan Crisóstomo Ruiz de Nervo)
M. Ponce: Yo adoro a mi madre

Yo corté tu flor, oh mundo! CZE ENG GER SWE ITA (Text: after Rabindranath Tagore)
M. Ponce: Yo corté tu flor, oh mundo!

Yo escucho los cantos de viejas cadencias ENG ITA (Text: António Machado)
J. Rodrigo Vidre: Cantaban los niños

Yo las falacias no sé de amor (Text: Juan Bautista de Arriaza y Superviela)
M. de Ledesma: O sí o non

Yo le canto mi pena al sol
O. Esplá: De la Sierra

Yo me alivié a un pino verde (Text: Volkslieder )
J. Nin Culmell, F. García Lorca: Anda jaleo

Yo me arrimé a un pino verde (Text: Volkslieder )
L. Gianneo: Yo me arrimé a un pino verde

Yo no andóy porque te quiero (Text: Volkslieder )
L. Gianneo: Yo no andóy

Yo no olvidaré en mi vida (Text: Fernando Periquet)
E. Granados: La maja de Goya

Yo no puedo tenerte ni dejarte (Text: Juana Inés de Asbaje y Ramírez de Santillana)
E. Hernández Moncada: Yo no puedo tenerte ni dejarte

Yo no quiero embarcarme (Text: Volkslieder )
L. Beethoven: Yo no quiero embarcarme

Yo no quiero más que una mano (Text: Federico García Lorca)
Yo no sé qué tienen tus ojillos negros (Text: Cristóbal de Castro)
M. Falla: Tus ojillos negros

Yo no soy de estos pagos (Text: Hamlet Lima Quintana) *
C. Guastavino: Pampamapa

Yo pienso en ti, tú vives en mi mente (Text: José Batres Montúfar)
S. Ley: Yo pienso en ti

Yo que soy contrabandista GER (Text: Manuel García)
Yö saapuu. Päivä on poissa (Text: Eino Leino)
T. Kuula: Yö

Yo sé cuál el objeto ENG (Text: Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer)
F. Mompou: Yo sé cuál el objeto
R. Sierra: Yo sé cuál el objeto

Yo, señores míos, soy un tuno tal que tuno
A. Rosales: Canción contra las madamitas gorgoriteadoras

Yo siento un no sé que diga
J. Marín: Pasacalle del 3 tono de 3 para el tono

- Yo soy ardiente, yo soy morena ENG (Text: Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer)
J. Turina: Rima
F. Mompou: Yo soy ardiente, yo soy morena

Yo soy el contrabandista
M. García: Yo soy el contrabandista

Yo soy el contrabandista GER
F. Obradors: Polo del contrabandista

Yo soy Gaspar. Aquí traigo el incienso. (Text: Félix Rubén García Sarmiento)
Lasala: Los tres Reyes Magos

Yo soy la locura
H. Bailly: Pasacalle: La folie

Yo soy tu paloma blanca ENG (Text: Volkslieder )
Anonymous: La paloma blanca

Yo soy una flor [x]
A. Palma: Yo soy una flor... (Los reyes en la montaña)

Yo sueño con los ojos (Text: José Julián Martí Pérez)
A. Vega: Sueño despierto

Yo sueño con un vaso humilde y simple arcilla (Text: Lucila de María del Perpetuo Socorro Godoy Alcayaga)
R. Amengual Astaburuaga, C. Guastavino: El vaso

Yo también puedo tener de afectos el alma llena (Text: Elías Regules)
F. Fabini: Triste

Yo tengo que decir mi palabra [x]
G. Cáceres: In Memoriam Elisa Huezo Parades: Yo tengo que decir mi palabra

Yo tenía un botoncito (Text: Lucila de María del Perpetuo Socorro Godoy Alcayaga) *
L. Cimaglia Espinosa: Botoncito (Canción de cuna)
A. Lavalle García: Botoncito

Yo voy por este mundo en pos de una Quimera (Text: Roberto Arce)
D. Lobato Bañales: Una quimera

Yo voy soñando caminos ITA (Text: António Machado)
C. Pedrell: Yo voy soñando caminos

Yo, zeñorez, zoy gitana como lo publica el traje
J. Castel: Canción de la gitana habilidosa

Yon flakes that fret the eastern sky (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: Yon flakes that fret the eastern sky

Yön ihmeelliseen valoon peittyin pihamaa (Text: Veikko Antero Koskenniemi)
Y. Kilpinen: Yön ihmeelliseen valoon peittyin pihamaa

Yon rising Moon that looks for us again -- (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
P. Stearns: Yon rising Moon that looks for us again
H. Kerr: Yon rising moon
E. Sonntag, G. Bantock: Yon rising Moon that looks for us again --

Yon wild mossy mountains sae lofty and wide (Text: Robert Burns)
P. Grainger: Yon wild mossy mountains

Yonder in haste, lo, a maiden is wading GER CZE (Text: Natalie Macfarren after Siegfried Kapper)
Yonder in the heather there's a bed for sleeping (Text: Ada Elizabeth Smith)
G. Peel: In city streets

Yonder see the morning blink (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
B. Burrows: Yonder see
K. Douglas, S. Kagen, L. Russell, F. Swain, J. Williamson: Yonder see the morning blink

Yonder stands a lonely tree HUN (Text: William Blake)
F. Frye: The song of the birds
D. Klotzman: A lonely tree
W. Bell, H. Brian, M. Bucci, G. Bantock, A. Ribári, A. Whiting, D. Symons, E. Weigel: The birds

Yonder stands a lovely creature (Text: Volkslieder )
G. Butterworth: Yonder stands a lovely creature

Yonder the mountain flowers are out (Text: Shigeyoshi Obata after Li-Tai-Po)
C. Lambert: With a man of leisure

Yöperhonen nuori se nukkui (Text: Eino Leino)
Y. Kilpinen: Yöperhonen

Yoshke, Yoshke,shpan dem loshek, zol er
S. Liberovici: Freylach zain

You and I have found the secret way (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Affinity

You and I were sitting together by a sleeping river GER
You are a child like all others (Text: Gary Bachlund after Erika Taube)
You are a sunrise, if a star should rise instead of the sun (Text: Vachel Lindsay)
R. Hageman, G. McKay: To a golden-haired girl

You are a tulip seen to-day (Text: Robert Herrick)
E. Maconchy: A meditation for his mistress

You are as beautiful as white clouds (Text: Conrad Aiken)
B. Crist: Enchantment

You are beautiful and faded (Text: Amy Lowell)
C. Dougherty: Portrait of a Lady

You are harmony and rest DUT POR SPA ITA FRE (Text: David Evan Thomas after Friedrich Rückert)
D. Thomas: Du bist die Ruh

You are like a flower DUT POR SPA CAT RUS HUN ITA FRE CHI DUT SWE ROM FRI ITA FRE GER FIN ICE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
G. Rochberg: You are like a flower

You are like one flower (Text: Paul Hiebert) *
J. Greer: Reflections while translating Heine (Fantasia on a theme of R. Schumann)

You are my rest DUT POR SPA ITA FRE (Text: Gary Bachlund after Friedrich Rückert)
You are my sky; beneath your circling kindness (Text: Sir John Collings Squire)
I. Gurney: You are my sky

You are not beautiful, exactly (Text: Marvin Bell) *
J. Mitchell: To Dorothy

You are old, Father William, the young man cried (Text: Robert Southey)
You are old, father William, the young man said, (Text: Lewis Carroll)
L. Lehmann: You Are Old, Father William

You are queen of spring as you spread (Text: E. Adelaide Hahn after Pierre de Ronsard)
You are the evening cloud GER (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
F. Bridge: Dweller in my deathless dreams
E. Horsman, A. Callaway: You are the evening cloud

You are the present and the past (Text: Peter Harris) *
A. Baker: The Mother

You are three men of sin, whom Destiny (Text: William Shakespeare)
F. Martin: You are three men of sin, whom Destiny

You are wholly beautiful, my love (Text: Bible or other Sacred Texts)
G. Bachlund: My Love

You are with me (Text: Amy Elizabeth Burton)
J. Musto: Intermezzo

You are young, and I am older (Text: Abraham Lincoln)
G. Bachlund: To Rosa

You ask me what I thought about (Text: Kenneth Rexroth) *
L. Laitman: You ask me

You ask me when I am coming. I do not know. (Text: Witter Bynner after Li Shangyin) *
J. Beckwith: On a rainy night

You bound strong sandals on my feet (Text: Sara Teasdale)
H. Milligan: You bound strong sandals on my feet

You called me, and I did not hear you (Text: Humbert Wolfe) [x]
F. Hart: Alpine chaces

You came down from your throne and stood at my cottage door DUT ITA FRE (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
R. Schafer: You came down and stood at my cottage door

You cannot count the blue-bells [x]
L. Lehmann: Fairy chimes

You cannot dream (Text: Humbert Wolfe)
G. Holst, S. Adler: Things lovelier
M. Head: You cannot dream

You can't take it with you, Brother Will, Brother John (Text: Elizabeth Charles Welborn) *
J. Sacco: Brother Will, Brother John

You could be a goldfinch (Text: István Anhalt after Sándor Weöres) *
I. Anhalt: You could be a goldfinch

You did not walk with me (Text: Thomas Hardy)
A. Downes: The Walk

You do look, my son, in a moved sort FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
K. Saariaho: Prospero's Vision

You do not do, you do not do (Text: Sylvia Plath) *
P. Lambro: Daddy

You feeling-hearted Christians I hope you will draw near (Text: Volkslieder )
E. Moeran: The murder of Father Hanratty

You gentle nymphs that on the meadows play
C. Parry: You gentle nymphs

You groped your way across my room i' the dear dark dead of night (Text: Robert Browning)
A. Borton: Be love your light
G. Bantock: Shah Abbas

You have beheld a smiling rose (Text: Robert Herrick)
A. Douw: The lily in a crystal

You have destroyed me (Text: Steuart Allin after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist) *
You have flown in from the town RUS
You, indeed, must (Text: István Anhalt) *
I. Anhalt: Dialogue

You interfering ladies, you (Text: William Henry Davies)
W. Webber: You interfering ladies, you

You, king, die (Text: George Granville Barker) [x]*
M. Williamson: On the death of Manolete

You kissed me in June (Text: Dorothy McCrae Stewart) *
M. Sutherland: September

You know French perfectly (Text: Leonard J[ordan] Lehrman after Vladimir Mayakovsky)
L. Lehrman: My university

You know, my Friends, how bravely in my House (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
You know, my Friends, how long since in my House (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
You know, my Friends, with what a brave Carouse (Text: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar Khayyám)
G. Bantock: You know, my Friends, with what a brave Carouse

You know that parlor trick (Text: William "Billy" Collins) [x]*
T. Cipullo: Embrace

You left me - Sire - two legacies (Text: Emily Dickinson)
T. Pasatieri: You left me, sweet, two legacies

You left me - sweet - two legacies (Text: Emily Dickinson)
T. Pasatieri: You left me, sweet, two legacies

You left me and went on your way (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
You listen, head inclined
You look at me with wan, bright eyes (Text: George William Russell)
F. Hart: Mistrust

You love all, you say (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
C. Stanford: May's love

You, love, and I (Text: Robert Graves) *
L. Berkeley, B. Mather, N. Maw, H. Searle, J. Duke: Counting the beats

You maidens are like small boats (Text: Ruth Schonthal after Rainer Maria Rilke) *
You may have met a man -- quite young (Text: Thomas Hardy) *
G. Finzi: So various

"You may not kiss me, sir," she said (Text: Winthrop Packard)
F. Riker: A gentle hint

You may talk o' gin and beer (Text: Rudyard Kipling)
P. Bellamy, G. Cobb, H. Dixon, R. Flagler, C. Spross, R. Tag, E. Wood: Gunga Din

You must love the light so well (Text: George Meredith)
You never come back (Text: Carl Sandburg)
N. Dello Joio: Mill-Doors

You never enjoy the world aright till you are (Text: Thomas Traherne)
E. Maconchy: Clothed with the stars

You never heard of me, I dare (Text: Stevie Smith)
G. Crosse: A soul earthbound by the grievance of never having been important

You never paused to put your hand upon your throat (Text: Philip Minor) *
R. Cumming: Night Song

you no (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
G. Bachlund: what the hell

You own I'm complacent (Text: M. P. Andrews) [x]
H. Abrams: A smile and a tear : a favorite song

You played and sang a snatch of song (Text: William Ernest Henley)
F. Hart: Flown

You pretty flowers that smile for summer's sake
J. Farmer: You pretty flowers

You promise me, my dearest life, that this our love (Text: Dominick Argento after Gaius Valerius Catullus)
D. Argento: You promise me, my dearest life, that this our love

You remember Ellen, our hamlet's pride FRE (Text: Thomas Moore)
You say, "I will come." (Text: Kenneth Rexroth after Lady Otomo No Sakanoe) *
E. Vercoe: Lady Otomo No Sakanoe (II)

You say love is this, love is that (Text: William Carlos Williams)
R. Holloway: Memory of April

You say 'tis Love creates the pain (Text: John Dryden)
H. Purcell: You say 'tis Love

You sea! I resign myself to you also--I guess what you mean (Text: Walt Whitman)
B. Lees: You sea!

You see before you here displayed (Text: Marc Blitzstein) [x]*
M. Blitzstein: Modest maid

You see this dog. It was but yesterday (Text: Elizabeth Barrett Browning)
J. Mucci: Flush or Faunus?

You shake your head. A random string (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
C. Speer: L'envoi

you shall above all things be glad and young (Text: E. E. Cummings) [x]*
L. Pfautsch: Learn how to sing

You shall not go a-maying when the thorn is white once more (Text: Sir Walter Mordaunt Currie) *
M. Head: You shall not go a-maying
C. Gibbs: Danger

You sleeping I bend to cover (Text: Adrienne Rich) *
E. Vercoe: For a Child: The Crib

You smile upon your friend today (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Ireland: Epilogue
A. Cripps: You smile upon your friend today

You spotted snakes with double tongue DUT FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
M. Blitzstein, D. Amram: Lullaby
J. Keel: You spotted snakes
A. Beach: Fairy lullaby
J. Harrison: Philomel
E. Křenek: Fairies' song

you spread the nighttime Boss (Text: Maurice Manning) [x]*
M. Rose: you spread the nighttime Boss

You stood before me like a thought (Text: Samuel Taylor Coleridge)
J. Gardner: You stood before me like a thought

You take my heart with tears (Text: Walter de la Mare)
C. Gibbs: Jane Eyre's song
P. Fricker: You take my heart with tears

You that have spent the silent night (Text: George Gascoigne)
E. Elgar: Goodmorrow

You that think Love can convey (Text: Thomas Carew)
J. Cloud: Celia singing

You told me to enquire about my old companions (Text: John Clare) [x]*
D. Thomas: To Charles Clare

You too, my mother, read my rhymes ITA (Text: Robert Louis Stevenson)
S. Homer: The unforgotten

You tossed a blanket from the bed (Text: T. S. Eliot)
H. Swanson: You tossed a blanket from the bed

You turn your back, you turn your back (Text: Thomas Hardy)
A. Bax, M. Sheldon: Carrey Clavel

You walked by the riverside path (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
You waves, though you dance by my feet like children at play (Text: William Butler Yeats)
E. Mandel: The Meditation of the Old Fisherman

You were a great Cunarder, I (Text: W. H. Auden) [x]*
L. Clair: Cunarder Waltz

You were born together, and together you shall be for evermore (Text: Khalil Gibran)
T. Schubert: Marriage

You were foreordained to find the source GER (Text: Witter Bynner after Qian Qi) *
E. Rubbra: Farewell to a Japanese Buddhist priest bound homeward

You were glad tonight: And now you've gone away (Text: Siegfried Lorraine Sassoon)
J. Carpenter: Serenade
I. Fischer, A. Rowley: You were glad to-night

You were so delightful. I remember laughing how many times? at your naivete (Text: Richard Pearson Thomas) [x]*
R. Thomas: How many churches?

You weren't well or really ill yet either; (Text: Mark Doty) *
W. Bolcom: The embrace

You! what d'you mean by this? (Text: Wilfred Owen)
J. Cousins: Inspection

You who celebrate bygones! (Text: Walt Whitman)
V. Persichetti: You who celebrate bygones

You who cultivate fields (Text: Wolf Leslau after Gurage) *
K. Wood: Ants will not eat your fingers

You, who did from heaven come DUT FRL SPA ITA FRE (Text: Maurice Wright after Johann Wolfgang von Goethe) [x]*
A. Zemlinsky: The wanderer's night song

You who stand at your doors (Text: Randall Swingler) *
B. Britten: Funeral march

You who survived the time of the murderers (Text: Edward Bond) *
H. Henze: You who survived

You will come home, not to the home you knew that your thought remembers (Text: Ursula Vaughan Williams) *
R. Vaughan Williams: Menelaus

You will never rise up again (Text: Richard Aldington after Anyte of Tegea)
P. Rainier: A bird

You won't remember it-the apple orchard (Text: Dana Gioia) *
L. Laitman: The apple orchard

You, you, if you shall fail to understand (Text: Lord Alfred Tennyson)
H. Heale: The Fleet

You'd take me for a lucky lad (Text: Wilfrid Wilson Gibson)
E. Thompson, W. Whittaker: Scatterpenny

youful (Text: E. E. Cummings) *
F. Koch: youful

Young and gold haired, fair of face (Text: Helen Jane Waddell after Anonymous/Unidentified Artist) *
J. Coulthard: Young and gold haired

Young and simple though I am (Text: Thomas Campion)
N. Lanier: Young and simple though I am

Young Cupid hath proclaimed a bloody war
T. Weelkes: Young Cupid hath proclaimed

Young Donald comes a wooing (Text: Frank Amos) [x]
F. Campana: Donald's wooing

Young I am and yet unskilled (Text: John Dryden)
N. Rorem: Song for a girl
J. Hook: Take me, take me, some of you

Young is the blood that yonder (Text: Alfred Edward Housman)
J. Williamson: Young is the blood that yonder

Young Jockey was the blythest lad (Text: Robert Burns)
J. Haydn: Young Jockey was the blythest lad

Young Love lies sleeping (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
J. Coulthard: Dream love
P. Fletcher: Dream-Love
A. Somervell: Young Love lies sleeping

Young Love lived once in an humble shed (Text: Thomas Moore)
A. Foerster: Old proverb

Young men walking the open streets (Text: Sidney Arthur Kilworth Keyes) *
M. Tippett: Remember your lovers

Young Molly who lived at the foot of the hill
M. Arne: The lass with the delicate air

Young Romilly through Barden woods (Text: William Wordsworth)
M. Arkwright: The death of young Romilly : a ballad

Young Thirsis' fate ye hills and groves deplore (Text: Nahum Tate)
H. Purcell: Young Thirsis' fate

Young Thyrsis lay in Phyllis' lap (Text: after Giovanni Battista Guarini)
W. Porter: Young Thyrsis lay

Youngling fair, and dear delight (Text: Walter de la Mare)
M. Head: Dear delight

Your awful voice I hear and I obey (Text: Thomas Shadwell)
H. Purcell: Your Awful Voice

Your breathing calm and distant cools like a tranquil well (Text: Vally Weigl after Walter Calé)
K. Weigl: Evening hour

Your brother has a falcon (Text: Christina Georgina Rossetti)
J. Ireland: Newborn
D. Stewart: Your brother has a falcon
F. Hueffer: A nursery rhyme

Your children are not your children (Text: Khalil Gibran)
T. Schubert: Children

Your eyën two will slay me suddenly GER (Text: Geoffrey Chaucer)
R. Vaughan Williams: Your eyën two
A. Bax: Roundel

Your eyes drink of me (Text: Sara Teasdale)
L. Laitman: The mystery

Your eyes hold I know not what of Love
Your eyes that once were never weary of mine (Text: William Butler Yeats)
P. Hadley: Ephemera

Your eyes, your smile, that look so fond (Text: Ann Fiske) *
J. Anderson: Love for Today

Your face is beautiful beyond all other faces (Text: Sara Teasdale)
G. Baxter: Your face is beautiful

Your faire lookes enflame my desire (Text: Thomas Campion)
T. Campion: Your faire lookes enflame my desire

Your feet as glad (Text: William Ernest Henley)
C. Willeby: Your feet as glad and light

Your hand flew from my eyes into the day (Text: Stephen Tapscott after Pablo Neruda) [x]*
J. Cloud: Sonnet XXXV: from Mediodia (Afternoon)

Your hands are flowers of lân FRE (Text: after Franz Toussaint)
A. de Polignac: Song of love

Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass SPA (Text: Dante Gabriel Rossetti)
E. Farrar, R. Vaughan Williams, H. Clough-Leighter, E. Cone, F. Converse, C. Orr, M. Someren-Godfery, E. Warren, M. Gideon: Silent noon
J. Diercks: Pastorale
G. Boyle: Your hands lie open
R. Manton: The wing'd hour

Your heart has trembled to my tongue (Text: William Ernest Henley)
L. Ronald: Your heart has trembled
F. Hart: Your heart has trembled to my tongue

Your hearts are lifted up (Text: Laurence Binyon) [x]
E. Elgar: To women

Your lips are wine, -- (Text: James Weldon Johnson)
H. Burleigh: Your lips are wine

Your love and pity doth the impression fill FRE (Text: William Shakespeare)
R. Simpson: Sonnet CXII

Your love for me is my ruin (Text: Peter Porter) [x]*
N. Maw: Your love for me is my ruin

Your lungs fill & spread themselves (Text: Margaret Atwood) *
J. Cloud: Flying inside your own body

Your Molly has never been false, she declares
W. Walton: Wapping Old Stairs

Your mother works for a living (Text: Martha Jane Cannary)
L. Larsen: A working woman

Your perfume, or odor -- (Text: Michael Fried) *
J. Harbison: Odor

Your questioning eyes are sad (Text: Rabindranath Tagore after Rabindranath Tagore)
R. Hanson: Your questioning eyes are sad

Your red blossoms amid green leaves (Text: Edgar Lee Masters)
G. Negri: Mabel Osborne

Your shining eyes and golden hair
T. Bateson: Your shining eyes and golden hair

Your white shoulders (Text: Carl Sandburg)
G. Bachlund: White shoulders

You're lovely as a flower DUT POR SPA CAT RUS HUN ITA FRE CHI DUT SWE ROM FRI ITA FRE GER FIN ICE (Text: after Heinrich Heine) [x]
A. Heller: You're lovely as a flower

Youth, large, lusty, loving -- youth full of grace, force, fascination GER FRE (Text: Walt Whitman)
N. Rorem, W. Wijdeveld, E. Spalding, D. Hagen: Youth, Day, Old Age, and Night

Youth of delight, come hither (Text: William Blake)
N. Curtis: The voice of the ancient bard (reprise)
J. Harbison, O. Green, C. Ide, S. Kanach, J. Sykes: The voice of the ancient bard
W. Bolcom: The Voice of the Ancient Bard
R. Spearing: Youth of delight
H. Boyadjian: Hear the voice of the bard
J. Littlejohn, L. Smith: Voice of the ancient bard
J. Coulthard: First Song of Experience

Youth's the season made for joys (Text: John Gay)
G. Bachlund: Youth's the season made for joys
E. Carter: Let's be gay

You've got a rhythm that flows like a river in (Text: Wallace Earl De Pue)
W. De Pue: Rhythm

You've heard how a green thumb (Text: Ted Hughes) [x]*
G. Crosse: My Aunt

Yrtit tummat etelän yössä (Text: L. Onerva)
L. Madetoja: Yrtit tummat

Yrttitarhassa yksin kuljet (Text: Larin Kyösti)
L. Madetoja: Itkisit joskus illoin

Ystävien piiri pienentyy (Text: Veikko Antero Koskenniemi)
Y. Kilpinen: Ystävien piiri pienentyy

Yver, vous n'estes qu'un vilain ENG GER (Text: Charles, Duc d'Orléans)
C. Debussy: Yver, vous n'estes qu'un vilain

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