Lancashire Lantern: Lancashire Poetry Index

Part of the Lancashire Lantern network, an index to authors, first lines and titles of Lancashire poetry in books held within libraries in Lancashire, including the Lancashire Authors’ Association collection. The index provides details of the book in which a particular poem may be found and also a link through to the library catalogue to give the locations of the required volume.

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Ugh! out upon the ugly strumpet!

Umber is the night

Unaltered yet the streets my childhood knew

Uncle Bob is a bachelor, hearty and old

Uncle Edward tells the Kaiser

Uncle Henry always wore his cap indoors

Uncle Teddy, rough and ready

Under a ceiling of cobalt

Under a defeated sky

Under a frozen sky

Under an old stone bridge

Under the black acacia

Under the cliffs at Whitby, when the great tides landward flow

Under the lime, in summer-time

Under the snow, in the vale below

Underneath a stranger's window

Uneducated orphan, I

Unfurl the grand old flag again

Unknown, mysterious Pole, untrodden still

Unquestioning, we weave the pattern in

Unspoiled hedgerows one finds there

Until they make a camera

Unto my lib'ry shelf I creep

Up against the wall

Up and down, down and up

Up by the canal we sat

Up Denshaw way from Oldham town

Up from the street where the Old Dock lies

Up Grimshaw Park Loyne, just a bit aboon t'brig

Up in the heights is the Love Divine

Up i'th'dusk o'th' early morn

Up rose the sun as he was wont

Up she rose, fair daughter - well she was graced

Up the back streets of the city I passed

Up the broad aisle in long defile

Up the lane and down the lane

Up the lane and through the meadows

Up the lane to Hartshead Church

Up the Red Steps to the Station

Up the road by Rooden water

Up to grannie's attic you take a winding stair

Up, lads up, to the fields let's hie

Up, up in space

Up, up they winged them with elated flight

Up, up, up in space

Upon a daisied sward I sank

Upon a glistening rock, Anron cooled his form

Upon a hill where winds are wild

Upon Breadalbane heights there blooms a flower

Upon my couch

Upon my word, I've never seen

Upon the banks of Odenflyde

Upon the bleak fell

Upon the earth dropped shadow-sprays

Upon the frontier of the Arctic flood

Upon the hill where winds are wild

Upon the leaded roof of a square keep

Upon the night my mother died

Upon the stately brow we late had stood

Upon the tables of my memory

Upon the threshold of another year

Uppermill, Greenfield, Delph, Dobcross

Upward Soaring

Urban guerilla

Use the hard shoulder directed the sign

Utter devastation

Uv o' the toimes o' th' day an' neet