On the Sale by Auction of Keat’s Love-Letters (Oscar Wilde Poems)
These are the letters which Endymion wroteTo one he loved in secret and apart,And now the brawlers of the auction-martBargain ...
These are the letters which Endymion wroteTo one he loved in secret and apart,And now the brawlers of the auction-martBargain ...
These are the letters which Endymion wrote To one he loved in secret, and apart. And now the brawlers of ...
I. He was a Grecian lad, who coming home With pulpy figs and wine from Sicily Stood at his galley's ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
These are the letters which Endymion wrote To one he loved in secret, and apart. And now the brawlers of ...
The sin was mine; I did not understand. So now is music prisoned in her cave, Save where some ebbing ...
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