The Lady Of Shalott,
by Alfred Lord Tennyson
On either side the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And through the field the road run by
To many-tower'd Camelot
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott
sung on "the Visit" by Loreena McKennitt.
"Loreena Sows Seeds Of Inspiration
Germinating Emotions Seeking Daylight
Sprouting Forth Harvests Unexpected
From Deep Within My Fertile Mind"
Greg Meier -August,1996
Once in a while, I get "visited." This is what I create.
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