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      MY VOICE

      A COLLECTION OF POEMS

       By

OSCAR WILDE

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      Contents

       Oscar Wilde

       CANZONET

       AMOR INTELLECTUALIS

       FLOWER OF LOVE

       VITA NUOVA

       A VISION

       AVE IMPERATRIX

       UNDER THE BALCONY

       ROME UNVISITED

       EASTER DAY

       THE GRAVE OF SHELLEY

       HER VOICE

       CAMMA

       THE GRAVE OF KEATS

      FANTAISIES DÉCORATIVES - LE PANNEAU

       THE BURDEN OF ITYS

       AVE MARIA GRATIA PLENA

       BY THE ARNO

       THE GARDEN OF EROS

       LA BELLA DONNA DELLA MIA MENTE

       PHÈDRE: TO SARAH BERNHARDT

       LOUIS NAPOLEON

       MY VOICE

       IN THE FOREST

       THE BALLAD OF READING GAOL

       DÉSESPOIR

      Oscar Wilde

      Oscar Fingal O'Flahertie Wills Wilde was born in Dublin in 1854. His parents were successful Dublin intellectuals, and Wilde became fluent in French and German early in life. He studied at Trinity College, Dublin, and subsequently won a scholarship to Magdalen College, Oxford, where he was heavily influenced by John Ruskin and Walter Pate. Wilde proved himself to be an outstanding classicist. After university, he moved to London and became involved with the fashionable cultural and social circles of the day. At the age of just 25 he was well-known as a wit and a dandy, and as a spokesman for aestheticism—an artistic movement that emphasized aesthetic values ahead of socio-political themes—he undertook a lecture tour to the United States in 1882, before eventually returning to London to try his hand at journalism. It was also around this time that he produced most of his well-known short fiction.

      In 1891, Wilde published The Picture of Dorian Gray, his only novel. Reviewers criticised the novel's decadence and homosexual allusions, although it was popular nonetheless. From 1892, Wilde focussed on playwriting. In that year, he gained commercial and critical success with Lady Windermere's Fan, and followed it with the comedy A Woman of No Importance (1893) and An Ideal Husband (1895). Then came Wilde's most famous play, The Importance of Being Earnest – a farcical comedy which cemented his artistic reputation and is now seen as his masterpiece.

      In 1895, the Marquess of Queensbury, who objected to his son spending so much time with Wilde because of Wilde's flamboyant behaviour and reputation, publicly insulted him. In response, Wilde brought an unsuccessful slander suit against him. The result of this inability to prove slander was his own trial on charges of sodomy, and the revealing to the transfixed Victorian public of salacious details of Wilde's private life followed. Wilde was found guilty and sentenced to two years of hard labour.

      Wilde was released from prison in 1897, having suffered from a number of ailments and injuries. He left England the next day for the continent, to spend his last three years in penniless exile.

      He settled in Paris, and didn't write anymore, declaring “I can write, but have lost the joy of writing.” Wilde died of cerebral meningitis on in November of 1900, converting to Catholicism on his deathbed.

      CANZONET

      1913

      I have no store

      Of gryphon-guarded gold;

      Now as before,

      Bare is the shepherd's fold.

      Rubies nor pearls

      Have I to gem thy throat;

      Yet woodland girls

      Have loved the shepherd's note.

      Then pluck a reed

      And bid me sing to thee,

      For I would feed

      Thine ears with melody,

      Who art more fair

      Than fairest fleur-de-lys,

      More sweet and rare

      Than sweetest ambergris.