Fear poems

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The Angel In The House. Book I. Canto XI.

© Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore


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  This learn'd I, watching where she danced,
  Native to melody and light,
  And now and then toward me glanced,
  Pleased, as I hoped, to please my sight.

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A Legend Of Madrid

© Adam Lindsay Gordon

O'er the horn'd front drops the streamer,
In the nape the sharp steel hisses,
Glances, grazes, - Christ!  Redeemer!
By a hair the spine he misses.

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A Pastoral Between Thirsis And Corydon, Upon The Death Of Damon, By Whom Is Meant Mr. W. Riddell

© James Thomson

Thir.
Say, tell me true, what is the doleful cause
That Corydon is not the man he was?
Your cheerful presence used to lighten cares,

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Female Transport

© Anonymous

Come all young girls, both far and near and listen unto me
While unto you I do unfold what proved my destiny
My mother died when I was young, it caused me to deplore
And I did get my way too soon upon my native shore

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The Skeleton In Armour

© Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

"Speak! speak! thou fearful guest!

Who, with thy hollow breast

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Prolong the night

© Renee Vivien

Prolong the night, Goddess who sets us aflame!
Hold back from us the golden-sandalled dawn!
Already on the sea the first faint gleam
  Of day is coming on.

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Devotion

© Denis Florence MacCarthy

When I wander by the ocean,
When I view its wild commotion,
Then the spirit of devotion
 Cometh near;
And it fills my brain and bosom,
 Like a fear!

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© William Carlos Williams

Of asphodel, that greeny flower,

 like a buttercup

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My Lady

© Mathilde Blind

Like putting forth upon a sea


 On which the moonbeams shimmer,

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Napoleon III

© Mary Hannay Foott

His silent spirit from the place

 Slid forth unseen; amid the throng

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Mason And Slidell: A Yankee Idyll

© James Russell Lowell

Wut! they ha'n't hanged 'em?
Then their wits is gone!
Thet's the sure way to make a goose a swan!

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The Princess And The Page

© Harriet Monroe

There is a legend—you have read it—
Of a fair page whom evil spells
Held in deep sleep; and men of credit
Tried all in vain, the story tells,
Week after week, by night and noon,
To wake him from his sombre swoon.

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Breitmann And The Turners

© Charles Godfrey Leland

HANS BREITMANN shoined de Turners,
Novemper in de fall,
Und dey gifed a boostin' bender
All in de Turner Hall.

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Prince Dorus

© Charles Lamb


He thank'd the Fairy for her kind advice.-
Thought he, "If this be all, I'll not be nice;
Rather than in my courtship I will fail,
I will to mince-meat tread Minon's black tail."

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The Lady of the Motor Car

© Henry Lawson

The Lady of the Motor-car her very soul is dead,
Because she never helped herself nor had to work for bread;
The Lady of the Motor-car sits in her sitting-room,
Her stony face has never changed though all the land is gloom.

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The World In The Heart

© Jane Taylor

  The charms of mental converse some may fear,
Who scruple not to lend a ready ear
To kitchen tales, of scandal, strife, and love,
Which make the maid and mistress hand and glove ;
And ever deem the sin and danger less,
Merely for being in a vulgar dress.

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The Peaceful Warrior

© Henry Van Dyke

I have no joy in strife,

  Peace is my great desire;

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The Borough. Letter VIII: Trades

© George Crabbe

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'Tis small:  we boast not these rich subjects here,
Who hazard thrice ten thousand pounds a-year;
We've no huge buildings, where incessant noise
Is made by springs and spindles, girls and boys;
Where, 'mid such thundering sounds, the maiden's

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The Bride Of Abydos

© George Gordon Byron

Know ye the land where cypress and myrtle

  Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime,

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Don Juan: Canto The Sixteenth

© George Gordon Byron

The antique Persians taught three useful things,

  To draw the bow, to ride, and speak the truth.