Oscar Wilde
Flower Of Love by Oscar Wilde

Flower Of Love by Oscar Wilde

Sweet, I blame you not, for mine the fault was, had I not been made of common clay I had climbed the higher heights unclimbed yet, seen the fuller air, the larger day. From ...

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A Vision by Oscar Wilde

A Vision by Oscar Wilde

Two crowned Kings, and One that stood alone With no green weight of laurels round his head, But with sad eyes as one uncomforted, And wearied with man's never-ceasing moan For ...

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Her Voice by Oscar Wilde

Her Voice by Oscar Wilde

THE wild bee reels from bough to bough With his furry coat and his gauzy wing. Now in a lily-cup, and now Setting a jacinth bell a-swing, In his wandering; Sit closer love: ...

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