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Afraid! Of whom am I afraid?
Emily Dickinson
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death—for who is He? The Porter of my Father's Lodge As much abasheth me! Of Life? 'Twere odd I fear [a] thing Th...Rate it:

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He Who Is Afraid Of Death
Nikhil Parekh
He who is afraid of stark darkness; is never accepted by brilliant daylight, He who is afraid of inexplicable pain; is never accepted by perennia...Rate it:

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Immortally Afraid
Nikhil Parekh
I wasn't afraid of inexplicably gloomy darkness; as I unflinchingly embraced it with the profuse enlightenment to fanatically exist; lingering impr...Rate it:

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We Aren't afraid
Nikhil Parekh
We aren't afraid of the treacherous mountains; infact keep them in our back side pockets, We aren't afraid of the freezing winds; infact sheltere...Rate it:

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Ah, Silly Pug, Wert Thou So Sore Afraid
Queen Elizabeth I
Ah, silly Pug, wert thou so sore afraid? Mourn not, my Wat, nor be thou so dismayed. It passeth fickle Fortune’s power and skill To force my hea...Rate it:

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Saša Milivojev - NOT AFRAID OF FATE
Saša Milivojev
Again I am born again First breath Pain Crying Again I see arrays of colours Everything has changed What madness It’s like a fairy tale The taste o...Rate it:

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Afraid Of Love
Ehsan Sehgal
The burden of thoughts Stay in the mind I feel as head, is separate From the body Thousands of times, I wanted that, Even I had a painful experie...Rate it:

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Dying! To be afraid of thee
Emily Dickinson
Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot Delivered straighter to the Hear...Rate it:

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I used to be afraid to meet
Lesbia Harford
I used to be afraid to meet The lovers going down our street. I'd try to shrink to half my size And blink and turn away my eyes But now I'm one...Rate it:

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The Bee is not afraid of me
Emily Dickinson
The Bee is not afraid of me. I know the Butterfly. The pretty people in the Woods Receive me cordially— The Brooks laugh louder when I come— The B...Rate it:

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The Girl Whom I Called My Beloved
Nikhil Parekh
The blood which flowed incessantly through my body; was that of my revered mother, While the entity who propelled it to circulate more passionate...Rate it:

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Whom Could It Be
Kurt Philip Behm
Whom could it be, this professional Poet, selling his blood for a few kernels of grain Whom could it be, this professional Poet, pandering to...Rate it:

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For whom the Bell Tolls
John Donne
PERCHANCE he for whom this bell tolls may be so ill, as that he knows not it tolls for him; and perchance I may think myself so much be...Rate it:

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God, Whom Shall I Compare To Thee?
Yehudah HaLevi
God, whom shall I compare to Thee, When Thou to none canst likened be? Under what image shall I dare To picture Thee, when everywhere All nature’s ...Rate it:

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Whom The Gods Love
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
Whom the gods love die young. Ah, do not doubt of it. Laura did well to die. Our loss was a gain for her, Ours who so loved her laughter, ours who ...Rate it:

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Drab Habitation of Whom?
Emily Dickinson
Drab Habitation of Whom? Tabernacle or Tomb— Or Dome of Worm— Or Porch of Gnome— Or some Elf's Catacomb? Rate it:

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Holy Sonnet XVII: Since She Whom I Loved
John Donne
Since she whom I loved hath paid her last debt To Nature, and to hers, and my good is dead, And her soul early into heaven ravished, Wholly on heav...Rate it:

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HOLY SONNETS: Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
John Donne
Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt To nature, and to hers, and my good is dead, And her soul early into heaven ravished, ...Rate it:

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Hymn XVII: Jesus, From Whom All Blessings Grow
John Wesley
Jesus, from whom all blessings flow, Great builder of thy church below, If now thy Spirit moves my breast, Hear, and fulfil thine own request! Th...Rate it:

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Hymn XVII: Jesus, From Whom All Blessings Grow
Charles Wesley
Jesus, from whom all blessings flow, Great builder of thy church below, If now thy Spirit moves my breast, Hear, and fulfil thine own request! Th...Rate it:

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I Now, O Friend, Whom Noiselessly The Snows
Robert Louis Stevenson
I NOW, O friend, whom noiselessly the snows Settle around, and whose small chamber grows Dusk as the sloping window takes its load: * * * * * The...Rate it:

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I, Whom Apollo Somtime Visited
Robert Louis Stevenson
I, WHOM Apollo sometime visited, Or feigned to visit, now, my day being done, Do slumber wholly; nor shall know at all The weariness of changes; no...Rate it:

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La servante au grand coeur dont vous étiez jalouse (The Great-Hearted Servant of whom you were Jealous)
Charles Baudelaire
The great-hearted servant of whom you were jealous, sleeping her sleep in the humble grass, shouldn't we take her a few flowers? The dead, the poo...Rate it:

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Lament (Whom will you cry to, heart?)
Rainer Maria Rilke
Whom will you cry to, heart? More and more lonely, your path struggles on through incomprehensible mankind. All the more futile perhaps for keeping...Rate it:

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O Souls, In Whom No Heavenly Fire
John Dryden
O souls, in whom no heavenly fire is found, Fat minds, and ever grovelling on the ground! We bring our manners to the blest abodes, And think what ...Rate it:

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