A black and white high quality art print featuring a quote from Oscar Wilde's poem "Her Voice".
"Sweet, there is nothing left to say But this, that love is never lost, Keen winter stabs the breasts of May Whose crimson roses burst his frost, Ships tempest-tossed Will find a harbour in some bay, And so we may."
MEDIUM: Fine art print (unframed) SIZE: Please choose from drop down menu
Choose either black with white writing or white with black writing.
About your print: Printed professionally on high quality photographic paper (NOT cheap card stock!) with a lustre finish (beautifully matte with a slight sheen), using archival inks that will last for years. It arrives carefully wrapped, unmatted and unframed. Please feel free to contact me should you have any questions regarding your order - nomadartdesign [!at] gmail.com
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•This listing is for the print only, your item will be unframed.
**I ship from the UK & USA for faster delivery and cheaper postage!**
