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The Lady of Shalott J.W. Waterhouse Poster, King Arthur legend 18 x 23 Inches
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The Lady of Shalott
J.W. Waterhouse
Size: 17.5 x 23 Inches
Condition: Excellent (see photos)
- And by the moon the reaper weary,
- Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
- Listening, whispers, " 'Tis the fairy
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- Lady of Shalott."
- She knows not what the curse may be,
- And so she weaveth steadily,
- And little other care hath she,
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- The Lady of Shalott.
- All in the blue unclouded weather
- Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather,
- The helmet and the helmet-feather
- Burn'd like one burning flame together,
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- As he rode down to Camelot
- Out flew the web and floated wide-
- The mirror crack'd from side to side;
- "The curse is come upon me," cried
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- The Lady of Shalott.
- "Who is this? And what is here?"
- And in the lighted palace near
- Died the sound of royal cheer;
- And they crossed themselves for fear,
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- All the Knights at Camelot;
- But Lancelot mused a little space
- He said, "She has a lovely face;
- God in his mercy lend her grace,
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- The Lady of Shalott."
-Poem by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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