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Oscar Wilde

(1854-1900 / Dublin / Ireland)

Poems of Oscar Wilde

101. Theocritus - A Villanelle 1/3/2003
102. Theoretikos 5/18/2001
103. To Milton 5/18/2001
104. To My Wife 1/3/2003
105. Tristitiae 1/3/2003
106. Under The Balcony 1/3/2003
107. Urbs Sacra Æterna 5/18/2001
108. Vita Nuova 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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