 I never saw a man who looked So wistfully at the day. 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 every drifting cloud that went With sails of silver by.  The Twentieth Century - Página 1341904Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Sir George Newnes, Herbert Greenhough Smith - 1902 - 816 páginas
...! As I looked up at it a curious thing occurred. The following stanza flashed across my mind : — 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 every drifting cloud that went With sails... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1898 - 84 páginas
...II SIX weeks our guardsman walked the yard, In the suit of shabby gray: His cricket cap was on his head, And his step seemed light and gay, But 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 every wandering cloud that trailed Its... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1898 - 80 páginas
...II SIX weeks our guardsman walked the yard, In the suit of shabby gray : His cricket cap was on his head, And his step seemed light and gay, But 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 every wandering cloud that trailed Its... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1899 - 104 páginas
...murdered in her bed. He walked amongst the Trial Men In a suit of shabby gray ; A cricket cap was on his head, And his step seemed light and gay ; But I never saw a man who looked I never saw a man who looked With such a wistful eye Upon that little tent of blue Which prisoners... | |
 | Mrs. C. W. Earle - 1899 - 502 páginas
...too could see over the opposite roof that little square of blue which suggested these two verses : 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 every wandering cloud that trailed Its... | |
 | Marie Theresa Villiers Earle - 1899 - 490 páginas
...too could see over the opposite roof that little square of blue which suggested these two verses : 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 every wandering cloud that trailed Its... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1909 - 364 páginas
...II SIX weeks our guardsman walked the yard, In the 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 With such a wistful eye Upon that little tent of blue Which prisoners call the sky, And at every wandering cloud that trailed Its... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1906 - 60 páginas
...guardsman walked the yard, In the suit of shabby gray: His cricket cap was on his head, And his step was light and gay, But I never saw a man who looked So...day. I never saw a man who looked With such a wistful «ye Upon that little tent of blue Which prisoners call the sky, And at every wandering cloud that... | |
 | Oscar Wilde - 1908 - 212 páginas
...II. Six weeks our guardsman walked the yard, In the 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 With such a wistful eye Upon that little tent of blue Which prisoners call the sky, And at every wandering cloud that trailed Its... | |
 | Holger Drachmann - 1908 - 138 páginas
...eclectic aestheticism are broken down, and he is overcome by a great emotional flood of pity and terror. ' 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 every drifting cloud that went With sails... | |
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