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Death

Jesus among the Doctors by Albrecht Dürer
Poetry

Shut Not Your Doors

Shut not your doors to me, proud libraries,
For that which was lacking on all…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

The Collar

I Struck the board, and cry’d, No more.
I will abroad.
What? shall I ever…
By George Herbert
Breath of the Earth by Bang Hai Ja
Poetry

Has any one supposed it lucky to be born?

All goes onward and outward—nothing collapses;
And to die is different from what any one…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

The Soldier

If I should die, think only this of me:
That there’s some corner of a…
By Rupert Brooke
Last Rites in Belfast - Trevor McBride
Poetry

Silently Watch the Dead

Aroused and angry,
I thought to beat the alarum, and urge relentless war;
But soon…
By Walt Whitman
Poetry

Death Rebuked

Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art…
By John Donne
Poetry

The Death of Lincoln

Oh, slow to smite and swift to spare,
Gentle and merciful and just!
Who, in…
By William Cullen Bryant
Poetry

And Death Shall Have No Dominion

And death shall have no dominion.
Dead men naked they shall be one
With the…
By Dylan Thomas
Poetry

Barberries

You say I touch the barberries
As a lover his mistress?
What a curious fancy!…
By Mary Aldis
Poetry

1620–1920

Face to the Indian arrows.
Daughter of Truth and mother of Courage,
Yet even as…
By LeBaron Russell Briggs
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