Ballade De Marguerite (Oscar Wilde Poems)
(NORMANDE.)I AM weary of lying within the chaseWhen the knights are meeting in market-place.Nay, go not thou to the red-roofed ...
(NORMANDE.)I AM weary of lying within the chaseWhen the knights are meeting in market-place.Nay, go not thou to the red-roofed ...
Nay, let us walk from fire unto fire, From passionate pain to deadlier delight, - I am too young to ...
Nay, Lord, not thus! white lilies in the spring, Sad olive-groves, or silver-breasted dove, Teach me more clearly of Thy ...
(Newdigate prize poem recited in the Sheldonian Theatre Oxford June 26th, 1878. To my friend George Fleming author of 'The ...
The seasons send their ruin as they go, For in the spring the narciss shows its head Nor withers till ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
I. The corn has turned from grey to red, Since first my spirit wandered forth From the drear cities of ...
My limbs are wasted with a flame, My feet are sore with travelling, For, calling on my Lady's name, My ...
I am weary of lying within the chase When the knights are meeting in market-place. Nay, go not thou to ...
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