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Oscar Wilde

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And down the long and silent street,
The dawn, with silver-sandalled feet,
Crept like a frightened girl.
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The Harlot's House, st. 12 (1885).

 
Oscar Wilde

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“Neither of us is very trustworthy, eh?”
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Silly girl, silver girl,
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