Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordTh — Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
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Yet each man kills the thing he lovesBy each let this be heardSome do it with a bitter lookSome with a flattering wordThe coward does it with a kissThe brave man with a sword

— Oscar Wilde, The Ballad Of Reading Gaol
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