From Beginning To End Wilde Performed His

The Child Unlucky In His Little State, Some Hearth Where Freedom Is Excluded, A Hive Whose Honey Is Fear And Worry, Feels Calmer Now And Somehow Assured Of Escape

Behind You Swiftly The Figure Comes Softly, The Spot On Your Skin Is A Shocking Disease.

Doom Is Dark And Deeper Than Any Sea-dingle.

Though One Cannot Always Remember Exactly Why One Has Been Happy, There Is No Forgetting That One Was.

In The Deserts Of The Heart Let The Healing Fountain Start.