Murderer Poems

He did not wear his scarlet coat,
For blood and wine are red,
And blood and wine were on his hands
When they found him with the dead,
The poor dead woman whom he loved,
And murdered in her bed.
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I weep for Adonais -he is dead!
O, weep for Adonais! though our tears
Thaw not the frost which binds so dear a head!
And thou, sad Hour, selected from all years
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Help for a patriot distressed, a spotless spirit hurt,
Help for an honourable clan sore trampled in the dirt!
From Queenstown Bay to Donegal, O listen to my song,
The honourable gentlemen have suffered grievous wrong.
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The hands of the clock were reaching high
In an old midtown hotel;
I name no name, but its sordid fame
Is table talk in hell.
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[Book 1]
I am like,
They tell me, my dear father. Broader brows
Howbeit, upon a slenderer undergrowth
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NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk.
A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith!
We ought to have our Abbey back, you see.
It's different, preaching in basilicas,
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As I was walking,
Thyme sweet to my nose,
Green grasshoppers talking,
Rose rivalling rose:
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A Tale
"Of Brownyis and of Bogillis full is this Buke."
Gawin Douglas.

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SAUNTERING the pavement, or riding the country by-road--lo! such
faces!
Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality;
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If you strike a dagger in my chest
Do ponder
Air has no body.
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Farewell, false love, the oracle of lies,
A mortal foe and enemy to rest,
An envious boy, from whom all cares arise,
A bastard vile, a beast with rage possessed,
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Who reigns supreme and guide on earth?
Kind and merciful even though we are not worth,
HE loves his creation even they make wrong move,
Not to HIS expectation and conduct bad prove,
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I.
Fair Isabel, poor simple Isabel!
Lorenzo, a young palmer in Love's eye!
They could not in the self-same mansion dwell
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I
When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element
and smelt it like water,
Life is become less lovely, the net nearer than the skin, a
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The vision of Christ that thou dost see
Is my vision’s greatest enemy.
Thine has a great hook nose like thine;
Mine has a snub nose like to mine.
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So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss,
Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away,
Turn thou ghost that way, and let me turn this,
And let our selves benight our happiest day,
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I

A traveller on the skirt of Sarum's Plain
Pursued his vagrant way, with feet half bare;
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Strange Power, I know not what thou art,
Murderer or mistress of my heart.
I know I'd rather meet the blow
Of my most unrelenting foe
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I.
Dares the lama, most fleet of the sons of the wind,
The lion to rouse from his skull-covered lair?
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Avenging and bright fall the swift sword of Erin
On him who the brave sons of Usna betray'd! --
For every fond eye he hath waken'd a tear in
A drop from his heart-wounds shall weep o'er her blade.
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By Stanley Collymore

Jamie Barrow a 32 year old clearly
remorseless and unrepentant
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Ten years ago today, four innocent people in a pharmacy were shot.
It took just thirty something minutes for the murderer to be caught.
The two employees survived but the pharmacist and his customer died.
The murderer is in prison for two attempted murders and two homicides.
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The day I met a murderer
Was when he was behind bars
Locked up for life with no parole in prison
Having murdered many innocent people.
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The murderer! The reddish Moon
Even shouting, but it became a blank.
A certain Seo and a Chung
And the other heinous murderer.
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Moving in the shadows on a moon lit night
a man stalked another and kept out of sight.
A grudge had to be settled by this cowardly pursuer
he wanted sweet revenge from this evil wrong doer.
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Introduction: I want to tell you about Lew Wallace
he brought to justice the murderer of the late US President Lincoln, but he has become famous for spending 6 years proving that Jesus Christ did not really exist. Even worse, because he married a woman who is very religious. The sequel is yet to come. Thanks for reading, best regards Sylvia Frances Chan © Dutch Poetess, certified evangelist, world traveler
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"O, Lord! Thou hast blessed me with a child with my Sarah,
I am too old to bear a son; my Sarah was barren,
Thou knowest how much agony we bore all our days,
My Sarah was beautiful in her countenance,
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Punishment

To you, me, and others:
"Get rid of murderer! "
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But old friends from college who are purportedly intelligent….
with good incomes and secure jobs for being so. But old
friends who you travelled with, even lived with, protecting and
socially supporting and accommodating a murderer while being
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