Athenasia (Oscar Wilde Poems)
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naughtOf all the great things men have saved from Time,The withered ...
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naughtOf all the great things men have saved from Time,The withered ...
The wild bee reels from bough to bough With his furry coat and his gauzy wing, Now in a lily-cup, ...
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 stab my youth with desperate knives, to wear This paltry age's gaudy livery, To let each base hand filch ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
To that gaunt House of Art which lacks for naught Of all the great things men have saved from Time, ...
Where hast thou been since round the walls of Troy The sons of God fought in that great emprise? Why ...
This English Thames is holier far than Rome, Those harebells like a sudden flush of sea Breaking across the woodland, ...
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