Verse 7
Tuesday, September 30, 2008 1:24:53 AM
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.















Angelikiellinidata # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 2:15:24 AM
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 ...
Richardmusickna # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 2:40:45 AM
Stardancer # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 3:02:30 AM
Angelikiellinidata # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 3:15:12 AM
how many verses are we talking about ??
before I say anything else
Léazz leazz # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 3:26:39 AM
PainterWoman # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 5:20:49 AM
Richardmusickna # Tuesday, September 30, 2008 3:20:39 PM
yooperprof # Wednesday, October 1, 2008 12:11:14 AM
Richardmusickna # Wednesday, October 1, 2008 12:25:29 AM
yooperprof # Wednesday, October 1, 2008 12:29:06 AM
http://my.opera.com/yooperprof/albums/showpic.dml?album=532805&picture=7357491
Richardmusickna # Wednesday, October 1, 2008 12:41:02 AM