Alas! it is a fearful thing
to feel another's guilt!
For, right, within, the Sword of Sin
Pierced to its poisoned hilt
And as molten lead were the tears we shed
For the blood we had not spilt
--The Balad of Reading Gaol by Oscar Wilde
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Confutatis maledictis, voca me cum benedictis
About Me
- Bob son of Bob
- WI, United States
- How to explain...remember that bad dream you had a while ago? remember that horrible unseen thing that chased you through the streets while nobody answered your screams for help or your banging at the door? that was me.
3 comments:
I just bought this book!
This makes me happy.
See, really, you should just post the whole bloody ballad. Make people read until their eyeballs bleed.
Robin: sweet! lends itself well to memorization, or so i've found.
Smelly: but, you see, you are evil. i read part I that way and got sick of it. that is when i stole your Portable (what a joke) Oscar Wilde
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