100% agree on Ys being stacked full of those spine tingly moments.
The second half of the last verse of Emily (from āCome on homeā onwards) is just jaw droppingly good.
The following section of Monkey and Bear is up their with her best moments too.
So, with the courage of a clown, or a cur
Or a kite, jerking tight at its tether
In her dun-brown gown of fur
And her jerkinā of swansdown and leather
Bear would sway on her hind legs;
The organ would grind dregs of song, for the pleasure
Of the children, whoād shriek
Throwing coins at her feet
Then recoiling in terror
Only skin is littered with them too.