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In the Gold Room Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL Her ivory hands on the ivory keys Strayed in a fitful fantasy, Like the silver gleam when the poplar trees Rustle their pale leaves listlessly, Or the drifting foam of a restless sea When the waves Apologia Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL Is it thy will that I should wax and wane, Barter my cloth of gold for hodden grey, And at thy pleasure weave that web of pain Whose brightest threads are each a wasted day? Impression du Matin Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL 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 Ballad of Reading Gaol Ⅰ Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red, And blood and wine were on his hands When they found him with the dead, The poor dead woman whom he loved, And murdered in her bed. Endymion Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL The apple trees are hung with gold, And birds are loud in Arcady, The sheep lie bleating in the fold, The wild goat runs across the wold, But yesterday his love he told, I know he will come back to me. Magdalen Walks Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL The little white clouds are racing over the sky, And the fields are strewn with the gold of the flower of March, The daffodil breaks under foot, and the tasselled larch Sways and swings as the Symphony in Yellow Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL An omnibus across the bridge Crawls like a yellow butterfly, And, here and there, a passer-by Shows like a little restless midge. The Ballad of Reading Gaol Ⅴ Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL The vilest deeds like poison weeds Bloom well in prison-air: It is only what is good in Man That wastes and withers there: Pale Anguish keeps the heavy gate, And the Warder is Despair For they starve The Ballad of Reading Gaol Ⅵ Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL In Reading gaol by Reading town There is a pit of shame, And in it lies a wretched man Eaten by teeth of flame, In burning winding-sheet he lies, And his grave has got no name. The Ballad of Reading Gaol Ⅱ Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL Six weeks our guardsman walked the yard, In a suit of shabby grey: His cricket cap was on his head, And his step seemed light and gay, But I never saw a man who looked So wistfully at the day. The Ballad of Reading Gaol Ⅲ Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL In Debtors' Yard the stones are hard, And the dripping wall is high, So it was there he took the air Beneath the leaden sky, And by each side a Warder walked, For fear the man might die. Her Voice Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL Now in a lily-cup, and now Setting a jacinth bell a-swing, In his wandering; Sit closer love: it was here I trow I made that vow, Swore that two lives should be like one The Ballad of Reading Gaol Ⅳ Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL There is no chapel on the day On which they hang a man: The Chaplain's heart is far too sick, Or his face is far too wan, Or there is that written in his eyes Which none should look upon. Oscar Wilde Company Of Thieves Episodes and parallels Don't you want the invitation Big bright accent, catty smile Oscar Wilde confrontation Ah, Live like it's the style When we waltz on your front porch We are all our-own devil We Serenade Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL The western wind is blowing fair Across the dark AEgean sea, And at the secret marble stair My Tyrian galley waits for thee. Come down! HÉLAS! Oscar Wilde, GAMPOOL Methinks my life is a twice-written scroll Scrawled over on some boyish holiday With idle songs for pipe and virelay, Which do but mar the secret of the whole. Oscar Wilde Gets Out Elton John turned your eyes to France Humbled far from Dublin chased across the waves Your biting wit still sharp enough To slice through every page Destitute and beaten by the system of the crown The bitter pill Smash Clause 29! Chumbawamba Oscar Wilde, Oscar Wilde, can you tell me where you've been? I've been down to London town to pay a visit to the Queen. Oscar Wilde, Oscar Wilde, can you tell me what you saw? A Birthday GAMPOOL My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; My heart is like a rainbow Passing away, Saith the World GAMPOOL Passing away, saith the World, passing away: Chances, beauty and youth, sapp'd day by day: Thy life never continueth in one stay. Wilde Love King Charles All men kill the thing they love By all let this, by all let this be heard [x2] I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye Upon that little tent of blue which prisoners call the sky And at Burn It Down Dexys Midnight Runners I'll only ask you once more You only want to believe This man is looking for someone to hold him down He doesn't quite ever understand the meaning Never heard about, cant think about Oscar Wilde and Brendan OSCAR 소녀시대 그 kick이 심장을 막 차, 터져버리게 귀 찢을 듯한 하이햇, 날카로운데 들뜬 에너자이저, 그래 난 싱크로나이저 볼륨 더 크게 올려봐 Come on, boy *It s twinkle, twinkle, Up in the sky (like O S C A R) 네가 기다려온 수퍼 스톰 (like O S C A R) 다 눈이 번쩍 뜨였지 정신없이 중독 Oscar 소녀시대 (Girls\' Generation) 그 kick이 심장을 막 차 터져버리게 귀 찢을 듯한 하이햇 날카로운데 들뜬 에너자이저 그래 난 싱크로나이저 볼륨 더 크게 올려봐 Come on, boy It\'s twinkle, twinkle Up in the sky like O S C A R 네가 기다려온 수퍼 스톰 like O S C A R 다 눈이 번쩍 뜨였지 정신없이 중독 됐지 "Hope" is the thing with feathers – GAMPOOL "Hope" is the thing with feathers – That perches in the soul – And sings the tune without the words – And never stops – at all – And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard – And sore must be the storm – That Wild nights – Wild nights! GAMPOOL Futile – the winds – To a Heart in port – Done with the Compass – Done with the Chart! Rowing in Eden – Ah – the Sea! Might I but moor – tonight – In thee! Echo GAMPOOL Come to me in the silence of the night; Come in the speaking silence of a dream; Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright As sunlight on a stream; Come back in tears, O memory, hope, love of Der Wilde Wilde Western Various Artists Die kleine Countrie Band Die heute jeder kennt Sie hat's nicht immer leicht gehabt Sie spielte schon in Hamburg Als es noch keine Panik gab Ein Jazzer sagte mal Dass ist mir zu banal Das gibt doch keine Der wilde, wilde Westen Truck Stop Die kleine Countrie Band Die heute jeder kennt Sie hat's nicht immer leicht gehabt Sie spielte schon in Hamburg Als es noch keine Panik gab Ein Jazzer sagte mal Dass ist mir zu banal Das gibt doch keine Because I could not stop for Death – GAMPOOL Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The Carriage held but just Ourselves – And Immortality.