Beneath a willow lay afloat, Below the carven stern she wrote, The Lady of Shalott
She left the web, she left the loom
She made three paces thro' the room
She saw the water-flower bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She look'd 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
The Lady of Shalott.
In the stormy east-wind straining,
The pale yellow woods were waning,
The broad stream in his banks complaining,
Heavily the low sky raining
Over tower'd Camelot;
Outside the isle a shallow boat
Beneath a willow lay afloat,
Below the carven stern she wrote,
The Lady of Shalott
From The Lady of Shalott (1832) By Alfred, Lord Tannyson
Skin, Makeup and Lashes: Tameless part of Dhara Sand Full Avatar
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Hair: Magika Harmony
Nails: Glaze Idolatry Slink Nail Applier Huds
Dress: Cheeky Amour Dream Rose
Pose: Eternal Dream Tallulah
Location: Un Jour... There Will Come Soft Rains
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