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Oscar Wilde

(1854-1900 / Dublin / Ireland)

Poems of Oscar Wilde

81. Sonnet Written In Holy Week At Genoa 12/31/2002
82. Symphony in Yellow 1/3/2003
83. Tadium Vita 5/18/2001
84. Taedium Vitae 1/3/2003
85. The Ballad Of Reading Gaol 5/18/2001
86. The Burden Of Itys 5/18/2001
87. The Disciple 4/1/2010
88. The Doer Of Good 4/1/2010
89. The Dole Of The King's Daughter (Breton) 1/3/2003
90. The Garden Of Eros 5/18/2001
91. The Grave Of Keats 5/18/2001
92. The Grave Of Shelley 5/18/2001
93. The Harlot's House 1/3/2003
94. The Master 4/1/2010
95. The New Helen 5/18/2001
96. The New Remorse 1/3/2003
97. The Sphinx 1/3/2003
98. The Teacher Of Wisdom 4/1/2010
99. The True Knowledge 1/3/2003
100. Theocritus 5/18/2001

Santa Decca

THE Gods are dead: no longer do we bring
To grey-eyed Pallas crowns of olive-leaves!
Demeter's child no more hath tithe of sheaves,
And in the noon the careless shepherds sing,
For Pan is dead, and all the wantoning
By secret glade and devious haunt is o'er:
Young Hylas seeks the water-springs no more;
Great Pan is dead, and Mary's Son is King.

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