
“He reached for my hand, lifted it to his lips, and kissed my fingertips. "I love you.”
Source: Reflected in You
In a journal or later note by George Cecil Ives recording a meeting with Wilde in 1900, Oscar Wilde: Myths, Miracles and Imitations (Cambridge University Press,1996), John Stokes
“He reached for my hand, lifted it to his lips, and kissed my fingertips. "I love you.”
Source: Reflected in You
Beija-me as mãos, Amor, devagarinho...
Como se os dois nascessemos irmãos,
Aves cantando, ao sol, no mesmo ninho...<p>Beija-mas bem!... Que fantasia louca
Guardar assim, fechados, nestas mãos,
Os beijos que sonhei pra minha boca!
Quoted in Presença literária (2001), p. 70
Translated by John D. Godinho
Book of Sorrows (1919), "Amiga"
“I still wake with your name on my lips every morning.”
Source: Froi of the Exiles
By Still Waters (1906)