Flower of Love (Oscar Wilde Poems)
Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of commonclayI had climbed the ...
Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of commonclayI had climbed the ...
I.The dreadful days go up and up, to fallThrough twilight to the sleepless dusk again,Like tortured flies upon a window ...
The Llama is a wooly sort of fleecy hairy goat,With an indolent expression and an undulating throatLike an unsuccessful literary ...
Oh! hideous fiend, of form uncouth, With jaundic'd eye, and canker'd tooth, Fell Envy, why dost thou profane The labours ...
PROLOGUE. Woe! to the just occasion that compels My verse to satire, when my soul rebels; Must I, unskill'd her ...
The swarthy bee is a buccaneer, A burly velveted rover, Who loves the booming wind in his ear As he ...
(an excerpt from the epic The Baptism at The Savica)The warring clouds have vanished from the skies;The war of men ...
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