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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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The Prisoner For Debt
John Greenleaf Whittier
God! why lies that old man there? A murderer shares his prison bed, Whose eyeballs, through his horRate it:

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The Shepherd's Calendar - August
John Clare
forks about the groun( And spread an instant murder all around Tho oft the anxious maidens tender pRate it:

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The Ship of Death
David Herbert Lawrence
is it quietus? Surely not so! for how could murder, even self-murder ever a quietus make? IV Rate it:

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The Slave Dealer
Thomas Pringle
high; And now all ocean cannot wash My soul from murder's dye; Nor e'en thy prayer, dear Mother, quRate it:

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The Thief And Cordelier. A Ballad
Matthew Prior
you thus, my good son? says the priest? You murder'd, are sorry, and have been confest. O Father! mRate it:

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Mother's Day Proclamation
Julia Ward Howe
own. It says: "Disarm! Disarm! The sword of murder is not the balance of justice." Blood does notRate it:

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Red Is The Color Of Blood
Conrad Potter Aiken
I would tear yours petal by petal with slow murder. I would pluck the stamens, the pistils, The Rate it:

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The Common Man
Julian Tuwim
lie That we must march and shoot and kill Murder, and burn, and bomb, and grill... When press bRate it:

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The Table Turned
William Wordsworth
Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things:-- We murder to dissect. Enough of Science and of Art;Rate it:

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'Ave a 'eart!
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
strike me bandy, this is bloody war! It's murder! An' you got no blasted right To arst a 'uman manRate it:

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Evil Eyes
most kind. Sew my eyes shut! cruelty, torture, murder All this blight, shall never be seen by chilRate it:

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Fatal Attraction
Mario William Vitale
going on inside my head now I was convicted of murder but my wife testified on my behalf it was fatRate it:

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The Whitest Man I Know
John Milton Hayes
I sat and heard her Tell them all he’d done the murder, And I pray’d she might be stricken into somRate it:

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downfall atrophy silent protest propagate murder life precious dream regress degenerate Rate it:

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On The Slaughter
Hayyim Nahman Bialik
My blood is fair game - strike the skull, and murder's blood, the blood of nurslings and old men, wRate it:

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Children Of The Damned
Kurt Philip Behm
for the child The electric chair savage, womb murder refined Academia, the father and mother Rate it:

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'Peaceable Expulsion'
Ambrose Bierce
Chinese expulsion, hurrah! To mobbing and murder, all hail! Away with your justice and law- We'll mRate it:

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A Christmas Folksong
Paul Laurence Dunbar
dis one lef': An' now de curse is comin' Wid murder in hits bref. It's goin' to be a green ChristmaRate it:

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A Litany
John Donne
My heart is by dejection, clay, And by self-murder, red. From this red earth, O Father, purge awRate it:

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A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet III
Wilfrid Scawen Blunt
sole care for company, Like Cain, lest I do murder on my hearth. I ask not others' goods, nor wealtRate it:

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A New Temperance Poem, in Memory of My Departed Parents, Who Were Sober Living & God Fearing People
William Topaz McGonagall
been made by the Devil For to make them quarrel, murder, steal, and fight, And prevent them from doRate it:

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A Poet's Voice XV
Khalil Gibran
by what they call "patriotic spirit" to murder, and invaded my neighbor's country, then upon the coRate it:

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A Prayer For My Son
William Butler Yeats
devilish things exist, Who have planned his murder, for they know Of some most haughty deed or thouRate it:

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