Poetic Openings : Oscar Wilde to Oscar Wilde

Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Magdalen Walks : First Line : THE little white clouds are racing over the sky,
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : My Voice : First Line : WITHIN this restless, hurried, modern world
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : On The Massacre Of The Christians In Bulgaria : First Line : Christ, dost Thou live indeed? or are Thy bones
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : On The Sale By Auction Of Keats' Love Letters : First Line : ON THE SALE BY AUCTION OF KEATS' LOVE LETTERS
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Pan - Double Villanelle : First Line : PAN - DOUBLE VILLANELLE

Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Pan-double Villanelle : First Line : I
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Panthea : First Line : NAY, let us walk from fire unto fire,
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Phdre : First Line : How vain and dull this common world must seem
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Phedre : First Line : (To Sarah Bernhardt)
Poet : Oscar Wilde : Poem : Poem: A Vision : First Line : Poem: A Vision

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