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Oscar Wilde

Selected Poems of Oscar Wilde

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  • em 💌har delt en vurderingfor 8 måneder siden
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    the reoccurring theme of “awh he killed his wife but feel bad because now hes in prison :((“ is quite lost on me

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  • polyxenehar citeretfor 6 år siden
    The man had killed the thing he loved,
    And so he had to die.
    Yet each man kills the thing he loves,
    By each let this be heard,
    Some do it with a bitter look,
    Some with a flattering word,
    The coward does it with a kiss,
    The brave man with a sword!
    Some kill their love when they are young,
    And some when they are old;
    Some strangle with the hands of Lust,
    Some with the hands of Gold:
    The kindest use a knife, because
    The dead so soon grow cold.
    Some love too little, some too long,
    Some sell, and others buy;
    Some do the deed with many tears,
    And some without a sigh:
    For each man kills the thing he loves,
    Yet each man does not die.
  • em 💌har citeretfor 8 måneder siden
    The Lord will not despise
  • em 💌har citeretfor 8 måneder siden
    Each narrow cell in which we dwell
    Is a foul and dark latrine,
    And the fetid breath of living Death
    Chokes up each grated screen,
    And all, but Lust, is turned to dust
    In Humanity's machine

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