- Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,by Edgar Allan Poe 136 lines, 173 comments - The bricks are the color of blood
and very small.by Angelina Weld Grimke 14 lines, 2 comments - There are never any suicides in the quarter among people one knows
No successful suicides.by Ernest Hemingway 12 lines, 4 comments - Peace, good reader, do not weep;
Peace, the lovers are asleep.by Richard Crashaw 16 lines, 5 comments - I HAVE walked a great while over the snow,
And I am not tall nor strong.by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge 23 lines, 5 comments - We each of us have a good "alibi"
For being down here in the "joint"by Bonnie Parker 100 lines, 6 comments - All fled--all done, so lift me on the pyre;
The feast is over, and the lamps expire.by Robert E. Howard 2 lines, 9 comments - Darkest clouds of blackest Hades,
Whirling onward into space;by Robert C O Benjamin 51 lines, 8 comments - A suicide in front of a mirror.
A frightened soul.by Srecko Kosovel 22 lines, 22 comments - THE CRAB, the bullace, and the sloe,
They burgeon in the Spring;by Alfred Austin 35 lines - Many red devils ran from my heart
And out upon the page,by Stephen Maria Crane 8 lines, 3 comments - THE warder looks down at the mid hour of night,
On the tombs that lie scatter'd below:by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 49 lines, 3 comments - Burgum, I thank thee, thou hast let me see
That Bristol has impress'd her stamp on thee,by Thomas Chatterton 77 lines, 2 comments - koii ummiid bar nahii.n aatii
koii suurat nazar nahii.n aatiiby Ghalib Mirza Asadullah Khan 61 lines, 4 comments - THOU art my love
And thou art the peace of sundownby Stephen Maria Crane 68 lines, 19 comments - One ought not to have to care
So much as you and Iby Robert Frost 81 lines, 2 comments - Andrada, rip that flag of the air!
Columbus, close the door of your seas!by Antonio de Castro Alves 50 lines, 3 comments - She marched across the floor of hell;
And all the damned stood up to see.by John Davidson 120 lines, 2 comments - How would you have us, as we are?
Or sinking 'neath the load we bear?by James Weldon Johnson 9 lines, 1 comment - Within my house of patterned horn
I sleep in such a bedby Elinor Wylie 16 lines, 3 comments - Sometimes at night through the shadowy trees
She rides along on a winter breeze.by Margaret Walker 58 lines - Listen thou, my foul heart,
Heart of a human beastby Sergey Alexandrovich Yesenin 25 lines, 2 comments - This was what the pointsman said,
With both hands at his throbbing head:--by Alexander Anderson 24 lines, 3 comments - My mournful soul, you, sorrowing
For all my friends around,by Boris Pasternak 24 lines, 7 comments - I go out in the grey evening
In the air the odor of flowers and the sounds of lamentation.by Samar Sen 14 lines - WHEN Orpheus with his wind-swift fingers
Ripples the strings that gleam like rain,by Osbert Sitwell 48 lines - It was the night before the famous day
When that befell of which I write. The houseby Vincent Starrett 14 lines, 9 comments
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