Pan (Oscar Wilde Poems)
1.O goat-foot God of Arcady!This modern world is grey and old,And what remains to us of thee?No more the shepherd ...
1.O goat-foot God of Arcady!This modern world is grey and old,And what remains to us of thee?No more the shepherd ...
Free is the wind that lashes into foamThe fortress waves that gird the Sea-King's homeAnd free the war-worn Flag that ...
To make a perfect fish menu,The witches found they had to placeUpon this alcoholic baseGreat stacks of food and spices ...
I cannot spare water or wine, Tobacco-leaf, or poppy, or rose; From the earth-poles to the Line, All between that ...
I. O goat-foot God of Arcady! This modern world is grey and old, And what remains to us of thee? ...
Milton! I think thy spirit hath passed away From these white cliffs and high-embattled towers; This gorgeous fiery-coloured world of ...
Set in this stormy Northern sea, Queen of these restless fields of tide, England! what shall men say of thee, ...
In Arthur's house whileome was I When happily the time went by In midmost glory of his days. He held ...
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