Oscar Wilde
1854–1900
"The Master," from Poems in Prose
Autograph manuscript signed, undated. 2 p.
MA 7258.6
Gift of Lucia Moreira Salles, 2008
Transcription
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their narrow houses, and at my bidding a barren fig tree withered away. And yet they have not crucified All things that this man has done I have done also. And yet they have not crucified me. It is for that reason I am weeping.
Oscar Wilde