Fear poems

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Here They Lie

© Robert Graves

Here they lie who once learned here
  All that is taught of hurt or fear;
Dead, but by free will they died:
  They were true men, they had pride.

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The Widow of Nain

© George MacDonald

Forth from the city, with the load
That makes the trampling low,
They walk along the dreary road
That dust and ashes go.

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Rosaline

© James Russell Lowell

Thou look'dst on me all yesternight,

Thine eyes were blue, thy hair was bright

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Sonnets - Ad Innuptam

© Patrick Moloney

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I MAKE not my division of the hours 

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Robert Davidson

© Edgar Lee Masters

I grew spiritually fat living off the souls of men.
If I saw a soul that was strong
I wounded its pride and devoured its strength.
The shelters of friendship knew my cunning,

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Harry Wilmans

© Edgar Lee Masters

I was just turned twenty-one,
And Henry Phipps, the Sunday-school superintendent,
Made a speech in Bindle's Opera House.
"The honor of the flag must be upheld," he said,

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In State

© Forceythe Willson

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O Keeper of the Sacred Key,
And the Great Seal of Destiny,
Whose eye is the blue canopy,
Look down upon the warring world, and tell us what the end will be.

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To A Southern Statesman

© John Greenleaf Whittier

IS this thy voice whose treble notes of fear

Wail in the wind? And dost thou shake to hear,

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Thurso’s Landing

© Robinson Jeffers

  In the night Reave dreamed that Helen
Lay with him in the deep grave, he awoke loathing her,
But when the weak moment between sleep and waking
Was past, his need of her and his judgment of her
Knew their suspended duel; and he heard her breathing,
Irregularly, gently in the dark.

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Remember Him, Whom Passion's Power

© George Gordon Byron

Remember him, whom Passion's power
  Severely--deeply--vainly proved:
Remember thou that dangerous hour,
  When neither fell, though both were loved.

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Mrs. Merritt

© Edgar Lee Masters

Silent before the jury,
Returning no word to the judge when he asked me
If I had aught to say against the sentence,
Only shaking my head.

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The Crucible Of Life

© Edgar Albert Guest

Sunshine and shadow, blue sky and gray,
Laughter and tears as we tread on our way;
Hearts that are heavy, then hearts that are light,
Eyes that are misty and eyes that are bright;
Losses and gains in the heat of the strife,
Each in proportion to round out his life.

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Elizabeth Childers

© Edgar Lee Masters

Dust of my dust,
And dust with my dust,
O, child who died as you entered the world,
Dead with my death!

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The Latest Chinese Outrage

© Francis Bret Harte

It was noon by the sun; we had finished our game,

And was passin' remarks goin' back to our claim;

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To Edward Noel Long, Esq.

© George Gordon Byron

'Nil ego contulerim jucundo sanus amico.'~Horace.

Dear Long, in this sequester'd scene,
  While all around in slumber lie,

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Fletcher McGee

© Edgar Lee Masters

She took my strength by the minutes,
She took my life by hours,
She drained me like a fevered moon
That saps the spinning world.

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Grand Is The Leisure Of The Earth

© Jean Ingelow

Grand is the leisure of the earth;

She gives her happy myriads birth,

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The Widow Of Crescentius : Part I.

© Felicia Dorothea Hemans

'Midst Tivoli's luxuriant glades,

Bright-foaming falls, and olive shades,

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The Sleepers

© Robert Laurence Binyon

As a swallow that sits on the roof,
I gaze on the world aloof;
In the silence, when men lie sleeping,
I hear the noise of weeping:

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Nepenthe

© Henry Van Dyke

Yes, it was like you to forget,

And cancel in the welcome of your smile