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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Phedre

Phedre
(To Sarah Bernhardt)
How vain and dull this common world must seem
To such a One as thou, who should'st have talked
At Florence with Mi…

199
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Quantum Mutata

Quantum Mutata
THERE was a time in Europe long ago
When no man died for freedom anywhere,
But England's lion leaping from its lair
Laid hands on …

231
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Panthea

Panthea
NAY, let us walk from fire unto fire,
From passionate pain to deadlier delight,--
I am too young to live without desire,
Too young art th…

227
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

On the Sale by Auction of Keat's Love-Letters

On the Sale by Auction of Keat's Love-Letters
These are the letters which Endymion wrote
To one he loved in secret and apart,
And now the brawlers of the…

215
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

On Easter Day

On Easter Day
The silver trumpets rang across the Dome:
The people knelt upon the ground with awe:
And borne upon the necks of men I saw,
Like so…

203
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Magdalen Walks

Magdalen Walks
THE little white clouds are racing over the sky,
And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March,
The daffodil breaks under…

204
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Louis Napoleon

Louis Napoleon
EAGLE of Austerlitz! where were thy wings
When far away upon a barbarous strand,
In fight unequal, by an obscure hand,
Fell the la…

205
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Les Silhouettes

Les Silhouettes
The sea is flecked with bars of grey,
The dull dead wind is out of tune,
And like a withered leaf the moon
Is blown across the st…

200
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Le Reveillon

Le Reveillon
THE sky is laced with fitful red,
The circling mists and shadows flee,
The dawn is rising from the sea,
Like a white lady from her b…

190
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Le Jardin Des Tuileries

Le Jardin Des Tuileries
This winter air is keen and cold,
And keen and cold this winter sun,
But round my chair the children run
Like little thin…

186
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

La Mer

La Mer
A white mist drifts across the shrouds,
A wild moon in this wintry sky
Gleams like an angry lion's eye
Out of a mane of tawny clouds.

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Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

La Bella Donna Della Mia Mente

La Bella Donna Della Mia Mente
MY limbs are wasted with a flame,
My feet are sore with travelling,
For calling on my Lady's name
My lips have now…

209
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

In the Gold Room - a Harmony

In the Gold Room - a Harmony
Her ivory hands on the ivory keys
Strayed in a fitful fantasy,
Like the silver gleam when the poplar trees
Rustle th…

197
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

In The Forest

In The Forest
Out of the mid-wood's twilight
Into the meadow's dawn,
Ivory limbed and brown-eyed,
Flashes my Faun!
He skips through the c…

198
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Impression Du Matin

Impression Du Matin
THE Thames nocturne of blue and gold
Changed to a Harmony in grey:
A barge with ochre-coloured hay
Dropt from the wharf: and …

249
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Impressions I. Les Silhouettes

Impressions I. Les Silhouettes
THE sea is flecked with bars of grey
The dull dead wind is out of tune,
And like a withered leaf the moon
Is blown…

212
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Impression - Le Reveillon

Impression - Le Reveillon
The sky is laced with fitful red,
The circling mists and shadows flee,
The dawn is rising from the sea,
Like a white la…

204
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Holy Week at Genoa

Holy Week at Genoa
I wandered through Scoglietto's far retreat,
The oranges on each o'erhanging spray
Burned as bright lamps of gold to shame the day;

207
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Hellas

Hellas
To drift with every passion till my soul
Is a stringed lute on which all winds can play,
Is it for this that I have given away
Mine ancien…

445
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Greece

Greece
The sea was sapphire coloured, and the sky
Burned like a heated opal through the air;
We hoisted sail; the wind was blowing fair
For the b…

203
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Endymion

Endymion
THE apple trees are hung with gold,
And birds are loud in Arcady,
The sheep lie bleating in the fold,
The wild goat runs across the wold…

227
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Flower of Love

Flower of Love
Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of common
clay
I had climbed the higher heights unclimbed yet, seen th…

237
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

Charmides

Charmides
HE was a Grecian lad, who coming home
With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily
Stood at his galley's prow, and let the foam
Blow through hi…

201
Oscar Wilde
Oscar Wilde

E Tenebris

E Tenebris
COME down, O Christ, and help me! reach thy hand,
For I am drowning in a stormier sea
Than Simon on thy lake of Galilee:
The wine of l…

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