CHARMIDES (Oscar Wilde Poems)
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
Oscar Wilde Poems on Butterflies (4 Poems)
The Garden Of Eros (Oscar Wilde Poems)
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
LES BALLONS (Oscar Wilde Poems)
Against these turbid turquoise skies The light and luminous balloons Dip and drift like satin moons Drift like silken butterflies; ...
The Burden Of Itys (Oscar Wilde Poems)
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...