Jealousy Poems

I loved you, and I probably still do,
And for a while the feeling may remain...
But let my love no longer trouble you,
I do not wish to cause you any pain.
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To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.
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Cruelty has a human heart,
And Jealousy a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
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A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said 'I've a pretty rose tree,'
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1. Take a shower you don't want to smell.
2. Pick out an outfit that will blend in with the latest trends and won't make you a laughing stock of the school more than you already are

3. Put on some makeup so you can't even recognize yourself and your face tingles with an unbelievable issue. You can't satisfy otherwise you'll have ruined the hours of meticulous painting you apply to your face.
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Earth raised up her head
From the darkness dread and drear,
Her light fled,
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Black is the beauty of the brightest day,
The golden belle of heaven's eternal fire,
That danced with glory on the silver waves,
Now wants the fuel that inflamed his beams:
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I SIT and look out upon all the sorrows of the world, and upon all
oppression and shame;
I hear secret convulsive sobs from young men, at anguish with
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Preludium

The shadowy Daughter of Urthona stood before red Orc,
When fourteen suns had faintly journey'd o'er his dark abode:
His food she brought in iron baskets, his drink in cups of iron:
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High-mindedness, a jealousy for good,
A loving-kindness for the great man's fame,
Dwells here and there with people of no name,
In noisome alley, and in pathless wood:
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Why art thou silent & invisible
Father of jealousy
Why dost thou hide thyself in clouds
From every searching Eye
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'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock
And the owls have awakened the crowing cock;
Tu-whit!- Tu-whoo!
And hark, again! the crowing cock,
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Rintrah roars and shakes his
fires in the burdenM air,
Hungry clouds swag on the deep.
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The gold-hoarder walked in his palace park and with him walked his troubles. And over his head hovered worries as a vulture hovers over a carcass, until he reached a beautiful lake surrounded by magnificent marble statuary.

He sat there pondering the water which poured from the mouths of the statues like thoughts flowing freely from a lover's imagination, and contemplating heavily his palace which stood upon a knoll like a birth-mark upon the cheek of a maiden. His fancy revealed to him the pages of his life's drama which he read with falling tears that veiled his eyes and prevented him from viewing man's feeble additions to Nature.
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A moonlight moor. Fairies leading a child.

Male Fairies: Do not fear us, earthly maid!
We will lead you hand in hand
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I am the lover's eyes, and the spirit's
Wine, and the heart's nourishment.
I am a rose. My heart opens at dawn and
The virgin kisses me and places me
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Thy voice prevails - dear friend, my gentle friend!
This long-shut heart for thee shall be unsealed,
And though thy soft eye mournfully will bend
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I sat before my glass one day,
And conjured up a vision bare,
Unlike the aspects glad and gay,
That erst were found reflected there -
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The Bride and the Daughters of Jerusalem

The Song of songs, which is Solomon's.
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth:
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If I were a voice, a persuasive voice,
That could travel the wide world through,
I would fly on the beams of the morning light,
And speak to men with a gentle might,
And tell them to be true.
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Love, love is not selfish or jealous
It comes from the heart
And so do these words
So listen as I tell this
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In the heart of Lahore, where the city hums,
Lived Asim, a Sufi, to wisdom he succumbed.
Amidst the noise, his soul stayed serene,
Yet jealousy, a shadow, broke through the screen.
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In jealousy a person turns blind to light,
Ignoring blessings in their reach and sight,
Their eyes fixed on what others possess,
Their hearts consumed by envy, a distress.
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Jealousy and Envy!

Things of beauty are created with deep interest and dedication
Out of love only have lasting value and joy whoever loves beauty;
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Watching the talented Taylor Swift onstage
She does burn with jealousy
Why is she so popular? Why is she so pretty?
Why don't I have all the same things?
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Love is...joy...of losing...jealousy
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Hatred and jealousy, such poisonous friends,
They cling to your heart and never truly end.
They fester and boil, like a wound gone bad,
Consuming your soul, making you mad.
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Love cannot exist except between equals. Jealousy is the poison ivy that grows around the tree of love, it chokes it's branches and Withers it's roots, so if love cannot exist except between equals, then jealousy is when love is not equal
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(in answer to Alexander Sergeyevich Pus)

I love you even if it bides me ill,
this is more than feeling or just desire,
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sleepy sleepy sleep, pillow soft and feathery, blanket long and flowing, comfortable in camping, lovingly dovey cuddling two, dull eyes slipping under, slipping under the covers, hours of playing and sweating, lower the energy to keep the eyes wide open, dream land for anytime ago, no more harm to come, behold the almighty blanket, off to the city with time to spare, no patience to think of, not believing in one thing anymore, taking them down to the streets, never frustrating nor anger to ruin lives with jealousy or jam, struggling to keep up with you day to evening, getting ready with no distractions today or ever, going from smart to mindless, zzz, sleeping at last, sleeping at last, finally sleeping at last.
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