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GONNA MURDER MYSELF
katherine shaw
shadow of my former self Gonna use that gun and murder myself Pulling that trigger will be so easRate it:

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The Murder Of A Child
Liam Ó Comáin
activity in this century Is the mass daily murder Of children within their Mothers wombs. Come! leRate it:

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It Was Not The Murder
Ehsan Sehgal
heart went into The pieces And it was not the murder.Rate it:

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Murder
Leon Gellert
Upon the threshold, red-eyed Murder stands, Fresh from his slaughter-house of human meat, Blood on his broken teeth and on his hands, Blood on his ...Rate it:

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Lines in Defence of the Stage
William Topaz McGonagall
of the scene; By witnessing a play wherein murder is enacted, They were proven to be murderers, theRate it:

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Wat Tyler - Act III
Robert Southey
the keen emotions Of a fond father. Tyler murder'd him. PIERS. Murder'd!—a most harsh word. JRate it:

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Ballade of a Special Edition
Amy Levy
friend; Now he vociferates with pride-- A double murder in Mile End! A hanging to his soul is sweeRate it:

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A Wayside Queen
Barcroft Henry Thomas Boake
regret and less ruth As she tempts men to murder their youth. Is she marked down as yet by the fRate it:

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Battlefield
August Stramm
slime sucking lusts around decay. Murder on murder blinks in childish eyes. Rate it:

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Burial of Barber
John Greenleaf Whittier
snow! One more look of that dead face, Of his murder's ghastly trace! One more kiss, O widowed oneRate it:

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Duncan, an Ode
Helen Maria Williams
tower-- Fiends the social banquet pile!-- Murder waits the midnight hour, Murder lurks in beauty's Rate it:

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English Eclogues II - The Grandmother's Tale
Robert Southey
pretty story! something dismal now; A bloody murder. JANE. Or about a ghost. GRANDMOTHER. Nay, naRate it:

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Hymne à la Beauté (Hymn To Beauty)
Charles Baudelaire
jewels Horror is not the least charming, And Murder, among your dearest trinkets, Dances amorouslRate it:

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Intrigue
Stephen Crane
And I doubt thee And if peace came with my murder Then would I murder Woe is me. Thou art my lRate it:

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King Claudius
Constantine P. Cavafy
actually explained. The prince suspected him of murder, and the basis of his suspicion was this: waRate it:

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The Ballad of Bill's Breeches
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
a Wowser cried. 'He's disobeyed his ma!' 'Help! Murder!' shrieked the aldermen. 'He'll kill his poRate it:

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The cursed flea
Joseph Mark Ippolito
spies Tae start a fire here an’ there, maim, murder, steal an’ swear lack horse, white, freak an’ Rate it:

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The Death of Parson Caldwell's Wife
Mercy Warren
more general resentment and compassion than the murder of the amiable and virtuous wife of a PresbyRate it:

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The Death Of Raschi
Emma Lazarus
choke us. What redress in Prague For the inhuman murder? A strange Jew The victim; the suspected crRate it:

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The Dream of Eugene Aram
Thomas Hood
Of horrid stabs, in groves forlorn, And murders done in caves; And how the sprites of injured meRate it:

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The Firing-Line
Henry Lawson
horrible shambles they rest a while from murder by right divine; They curse or jest, and they frownRate it:

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The Human Sacrifice
John Greenleaf Whittier
reasons for his bloody law; New faith in staying Murder's hand By murder at that Law's command; NewRate it:

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The Incorrigible
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
nations, Shall might be counted right; And murder stays foul murder Ever in just men's sight. The wRate it:

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The Man from Iron Bark
Andrew Barton Paterson
I go! I only wish I had a knife, you blessed murdering shark! But you'll remember all your life tRate it:

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The Mask Of Anarchy
Percy Bysshe Shelley
me To walk in the visions of Poesy. II. I met Murder on the way- He had a mask like Castlereagh- VRate it:

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