Oscar Wilde

(1854-1900 / Dublin / Ireland)

At Verona - Poem by Oscar Wilde

HOW steep the stairs within Kings' houses are
For exile-wearied feet as mine to tread,
And O how salt and bitter is the bread
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Comments about At Verona by Oscar Wilde

  • (10/17/2015 6:38:00 PM)


    .....a wonderful poem...love these lines especially ★
    I do possess what none can take away,
    my love, and all the glory of the stars
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  • (9/30/2005 9:53:00 AM)


    Wilde had his poetic fervour matured while being behind the bars. (Report) Reply

  • (9/30/2005 9:48:00 AM)


    Wilde is a historian besides being a poet. (Report) Reply








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