An Inscription (Oscar Wilde Poems)
Go little book,To him who, on a lute with horns of pearl,Sang of the white feet of the Golden Girl: And ...
Go little book,To him who, on a lute with horns of pearl,Sang of the white feet of the Golden Girl: And ...
Go, little book, To him who, on a lute with horns of pearl, Sang of the white feet of the ...
This winter air is keen and cold, And keen and cold this winter sun, But round my chair the children ...
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...
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