Oscar Wilde

(1854-1900 / Dublin / Ireland)

Oscar Wilde Poems

101. At Verona 5/18/2001
102. Apologia 5/18/2001
103. An Inscription 4/1/2010
104. Amor Intellectualis 5/18/2001
105. A Vision 5/18/2001
106. A Villanelle 4/1/2010
107. A Lament 4/1/2010
108. A Fragment 4/1/2010

The Artist

One evening there came into his soul the desire to fashion an image of The Pleasure that abideth for a Moment. And he went forth into the world to look for bronze. For he could only think in bronze.

But all the bronze of the whole world had disappeared, nor anywhere in the whole world was there any bronze to be found, save only the bronze of the image of The Sorrow that endureth for Ever.

Now this image he had himself, and with his own hands, fashioned, and had set it on the tomb of the on

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