Oscar Wilde

(1854-1900 / Dublin / Ireland)

Oscar Wilde Poems

81. Endymion 5/18/2001
82. The Grave Of Shelley 5/18/2001
83. Helas! 5/18/2001
84. From Spring Days To Winter (For Music) 1/3/2003
85. The Grave Of Keats 5/18/2001
86. Ravenna 1/3/2003
87. E Tenebris 5/18/2001
88. Chanson 5/18/2001
89. By The Arno 5/18/2001
90. Holy Week At Genoa 1/3/2003
91. Easter Day 5/18/2001
92. To My Wife 1/3/2003
93. The Harlot's House 1/3/2003
94. Greece 1/3/2003
95. Desespoir 1/3/2003
96. At Verona 5/18/2001
97. My Voice 5/18/2001
98. Requiescat 5/18/2001
99. A Fragment 4/1/2010
100. In The Forest 1/3/2003
101. A Lament 4/1/2010
102. Symphony In Yellow 1/3/2003
103. Camma 5/18/2001
104. Apologia 5/18/2001
105. Amor Intellectualis 5/18/2001
106. Ava Maria Plena Gratia 5/18/2001
107. The Ballad Of Reading Gaol 5/18/2001
108. A Vision 5/18/2001
109. Flower Of Love 1/3/2003
110. Her Voice 5/18/2001

Comments about Oscar Wilde

  • vijay Tiwari (10/7/2015 4:13:00 PM)

    Oscar wilde is still the Lord of Language no budy could ever replace him.

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  • Annette Adams (12/21/2014 2:32:00 AM)

    His imagery and diction, everything is so extravagant and incredible. He will always remain as one of my favorites.

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  • David H. Partington (5/9/2014 2:56:00 PM)

    Sounds as if he is quoting Dante.

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  • Sylva Portoian Sylva Portoian (7/21/2012 12:49:00 AM)

    Every person has some genius-ness in his cells...
    brain...hands or body...
    Needs the chance to appear
    Needs the luck...
    You have...I have
    As small as it can be
    Even very small
    It is still geniusty...!

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  • T.P. Edwards (10/12/2007 6:26:00 PM)

    Wilde cryptic word spinning to somewhere in nowhere.
    He was no genius, a bewildered poet who thought he was a genius.
    Did the poem liberate him or anyone from its cage of flowery words bespeckled with Greek gods and goddesses?
    I tend to doubt it. A love for his own intellect, displayful of a pruriant pride in pining.

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  • SS BAGHELA (10/4/2005 9:23:00 AM)

    He was a literary genius. I enjoy his poetry immensely. Conspirative Nature stole his life prematurely.

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Best Poem of Oscar Wilde

Ava Maria Plena Gratia

WAS this His coming! I had hoped to see
A scene of wondrous glory, as was told
Of some great God who in a rain of gold
Broke open bars and fell on Danae:
Or a dread vision as when Semele
Sickening for love and unappeased desire
Prayed to see God's clear body, and the fire
Caught her white limbs and slew her utterly:
With such glad dreams I sought this holy place,
And now with wondering eyes and heart I stand
Before this supreme mystery of ...

Read the full of Ava Maria Plena Gratia

Le Panneau

Under the rose-tree's dancing shade
There stands a little ivory girl,
Pulling the leaves of pink and pearl
With pale green nails of polished jade.

The red leaves fall upon the mould,
The white leaves flutter, one by one,
Down to a blue bowl where the sun,
Like a great dragon, writhes in gold.