Decease Poems

If down here I chance to die,
Solemnly I beg you take
All that is left of "I"
To the Hills for old sake's sake,
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On Hellespont, guilty of true-love's blood,
In view and opposite two cities stood,
Sea-borderers, disjoined by Neptune's might;
The one Abydos, the other Sestos hight.
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From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
His tender heir might bear his memory;
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The day is turning ghost,
And scuttles from the kalendar in fits and furtively,
   To join the anonymous host
Of those that throng oblivion; ceding his place, maybe,
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Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best,
With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest,
What ails thee hang thy head, and cross thine arms,
And sit i' the dust to sigh these sad alarms?
What deluge of new woes thus over-whelm
The glories of thy ever famous Realm?
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From fairest creatures we desire increase,
That thereby beauty's rose might never die,
But as the riper should by time decease,
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O, that you were your self! But, love, you are
No longer yours than you yourself here live.
Against this coming end you should prepare,
And your sweet semblance to some other give.
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Across a continent imaginary
Because it cannot be discovered now
Upon this fully apprehended planet—
No more applicants considered,
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I wonder do you feel to-day
As I have felt since, hand in hand,
We sat down on the grass, to stray
In spirit better through the land,
This morn of Rome and May?
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How like a winter hath my absence been
From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!
What old December's bareness everywhere!
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TO conclude--I announce what comes after me;
I announce mightier offspring, orators, days, and then, for the
present, depart.
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Don’t hold me tight
We are crossing zero!

Let’s forget
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Morn in the wake of the morning star
Came furrowing all the orient into gold.
We rose, and each by other drest with care
Descended to the court that lay three parts
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Asleep or waking is it? for her neck,
Kissed over close, wears yet a purple speck
Wherein the pained blood falters and goes out;
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HOW like a Winter hath my absence been
From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!
What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen,
What old December's bareness everywhere!
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I fell in love with a frog,
who was sitting alone on the banks of the Nile,
mooning over the premature decease of his beautiful wife.
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We buried old Bob where the bloodwoods wave
At the foot of the Eaglehawk;
We fashioned a cross on the old man's grave
For fear that his ghost might walk;
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With that delight the Royal captiv's brought
Before the throne, to breath his farewell thought,
To tel his last tale, and so end with it,
Which gladly he esteemes a benefit;
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Don’t beat the traffic light
Stop! When it’s red
Zoooom…goes the Mercedes
And BMW 5 Series
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There were two hands that held a weapon
For two diverse missions
Decease opposing life was the resolution,
The terrible hand caused pain and death but
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The Evangelist (1)

Miracles do exist
before we are born
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What is it now?
which word should I choose, wow!
what choice have I
which word I can choose and why
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My love is dampened savagery,
Exclusive and subdued;
Unless afflicting family,
One's bane is but a bruise.
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Walking through the gloom of harsh light

I've made to the paradise of delight,
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Mobile means capable of being moved
One place to another possible to take
Beautifully one can communicate with this
Immediately this can receive and despatch
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I Have A Question So Please Sit And Be Silent. 
My Question Is Why Are People In The World So Violent?  
Why Are People Filled With So Much Anger?  
Why Do We Hate And Kill Each Other?
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Life is a series of illness after illness and decease after decease
I am in sheer love and from my beloved I got gift of love agonies
My sweetheart I am indebted in love and take this just ecstasies
Still I am hopeful that you will open the window for love breeze
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Being poor will decease, bringing the light
Of the heavens to your grace, so great.
Inside the heart is the soul and its legions,
What does the heart speak when committed?
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They are not there for anyone to live on
and really, they can only do things wrong.
They swallow hooks with little pain
but monofilaments get them first.
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