Verse 7
Tuesday, 30. September 2008, 01:24:53
Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad,
Sometimes a curly shepherd lad,
Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad
Goes by to tower'd Camelot;
And sometimes through the mirror blue
The knights come riding two and two.
She hath no loyal Knight and true,
The Lady of Shalott.
















ellinidata # 30. September 2008, 02:15
the poetry picture continues in words and image...
I hope you will rotate these lovely images in the future verses Richard,
they really make a difference ...
musickna # 30. September 2008, 02:40
Stardancer # 30. September 2008, 03:02
ellinidata # 30. September 2008, 03:15
how many verses are we talking about ??
before I say anything else
leazz # 30. September 2008, 03:26
PainterWoman # 30. September 2008, 05:20
musickna # 30. September 2008, 15:20
yooperprof # 1. October 2008, 00:11
musickna # 1. October 2008, 00:25
yooperprof # 1. October 2008, 00:29
http://my.opera.com/yooperprof/albums/showpic.dml?album=532805&picture=7357491
musickna # 1. October 2008, 00:41