Oscar Wilde a paper and poetry
So I have the more amazing professors at university. They talk in class about things on the syllabus, but after class, or before, they will talk to me about playwrights and poets and writings other than those that apply to the class. One such professor turned me onto loving Irish poets. In a recent used book sale I got a book called, " Irelands Love Poems" for $3.00.In my modern drama class one of the persons we speak of is Oscar Wilde. Now I admit I knew a smidge about him,, a very small smidge before this class, but guess who wrote a poem and is published in my new Poem book. Oscar Wilde. So without more of my rambling, I give you his poem entitled: Silentium Amoris As often-times the too replendent sun Hurries the pallid and reluctant moon Back to her sombre cave, ere she hath won A single ballad from the nightengale, So doth thy Beauty make my lips to fail, And all my sweetest singing out of tune. And as dawn across the level mean On wings impertous some wind wi...