Writings of Oscar Wilde e-bog

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. One evening there came into his soul the desire to fashion an image of The Pleasure that Abid eth for a Moment. And he went forth into the world to look for bronze. For he could only think in bronze. But all the bronze of the whole world had dis appeared; nor anywhere in the whole world was there any bronze to be found, save only the bronze of the image of The Sorrow that Endureth for Ever.