Ava Maria Plena Gratia (Oscar Wilde Poems)
WAS this His coming! I had hoped to seeA scene of wondrous glory, as was toldOf some great God who ...
WAS this His coming! I had hoped to seeA scene of wondrous glory, as was toldOf some great God who ...
I stood by the unvintageable sea Till the wet waves drenched face and hair with spray; The long red fires ...
How steep the stairs within King's houses are For exile-wearied feet as mine to tread, And O how salt and ...
Set in this stormy Northern sea, Queen of these restless fields of tide, England! what shall men say of thee, ...
Rome! what a scroll of History thine has been; In the first days thy sword republican Ruled the whole world ...
Was this His coming! I had hoped to see A scene of wondrous glory, as was told Of some great ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
(Newdigate prize poem recited in the Sheldonian Theatre Oxford June 26th, 1878. To my friend George Fleming author of 'The ...
(To Ellen Terry) In the lone tent, waiting for victory, She stands with eyes marred by the mists of pain, ...
Where hast thou been since round the walls of Troy The sons of God fought in that great emprise? Why ...
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