(To match a Batrachian croak) Will thump them a frenzy or fun in their veins. Then may it be rathe...
2011-11-23
The tightness of a hempen rope Their bodies got; but laundry soap Not handsomer can rub the skin ...
With that good treasure in defence, Which is our gold crushed out of joy and pain Since first men ...
Spread melting rings where late a swallow dipped. The surface was attentive to receive, The secret...
Borne on the tides of alternating heats, Will drug the brain, will doom the soul as well; Call the...
She had the Scriptural word so scored on brain, It rang through air to sky, and rocked a world Tha...
A natural woman's heart, not more than clad By station and bright raiment, gathers heat From naked...
LORD DARLINGTON. You shall not search my rooms. You have no right to do so. I forbid you! LORD WIN...
From Calpe and the cliffs of Herakles! No! thou art Helen, and none other one! It was for thee tha...
LORD WINDERMERE. You made me get you an invitation to my wife's ball. MRS. ERLYNNE. For my daughte...
Wooing that drifting imagery which is No sooner kissed than broken; memories of Salmacis Who is no...
wonder would you give it to me? Lord Windermere says you may. I know it is his present. LADY WINDE...
Poems by Oscar Wilde Poem: Helas! To drift with every passion till my soul Is a stringed lute on...
If Thou in very truth didst burst the tomb Come down, O Son of Man! and show Thy might Lest Mahome...
And the new Sign grows grey and dim before its conqueror. Spirit of Beauty! tarry with us still, I...