Alfred Tennyson

“There she weaves by night and day, A magic web with colors gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay, To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott.”


Alfred Lord Tennyson, The Complete Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson Poet Laureate
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