• Oscar Wilde I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye upon that little tent of blue which prisoners call the sky.
    Oscar Wilde
    Irish writer 1854-1900
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Oscar Wilde - I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye upon that little tent of blue which prisoners call the sky.
I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye upon that little tent of blue which prisoners call the sky. by : Oscar Wilde
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forest I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye upon that little tent of blue which prisoners call the sky.
- Oscar Wilde Greatest-Quotations.com