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OSCAR WILDE, by             Poem Explanation        
First Line: After all the wit
Last Line: My life on you, oscar boy, %yourself had it both ways


After all the wit
In a sudden fit
Of fear, he skipped it.
That body once lively
Dumb in the darkness.
In a cold empty room
Quiet, but for candles
Blazing beside him,
His elegant form
And firm gaze exhausted.
With a spiteful concierge
Impatient at waiting
For a foreign waster
Who left without paying
The ten per cent service.
Exiled now from Flore
To sanctity's desert
The young prince of Sin
Broken and weathered
Lust left behind him
Gem without lustre
No Pernod for stiffner
But cold holy water
The young king of Beauty
Narcissus broken.
But the pure star of Mary
As a gleam on the ocean.

ENVOI

Sweet is the way of the sinner,
Sad, death without God's praise.
My life on you, Oscar boy,
Yourself had it both ways.





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