Impression Du Matin
THE Thames nocturne of blue and gold Changed to a Harmony in grey: A barge with ochre-coloured hay Dropt from the wharf: and chill and cold The yellow fog came creeping down The bridges, till the houses' walls Seemed changed to shadows, and St. Paul's Loomed like a bubble o'er the town. Then suddenly arose the clang Of waking life; the streets were stirred With country waggons: and a bird Flew to the glistening roofs and sang. But one pale woman all alone, The daylight kissing her wan hair, Loitered beneath the gas lamps' flare, With lips of flame and heart of stone.
Oscar Wilde’s other poems:
- Queen Henrietta Maria
- Sonnet Written in Holy Week at Genoa
- On the Massacre of the Christians in Bulgaria
- Sonnet on Hearing the Dies Irae Sung in the Sistine Chapel
- Le Jardin Des Tuileries
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