Howard Pyle (1853 - 1911)

Howard Pyle

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Title-page to 'Part II'

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'But Lancelot mused a little space; / He said, 'She has a lovely face; / God in his mercy lend her grace, / The Lady of Shalott.'

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'And they cross'd themselves for fear, / All the knights of Camelot'

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'Out upon the wharfs they came, / Knight and burgher, lord and dame, / And round the prow they read her name, / The Lady of Shalott'

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'Under tower and balcony, / By garden-wall and gallery, / A gleaming shape she floated by, / Dead-pale between the houses high, / Silent into Camelot'

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'The dead Lady floateth down ye / stream toward Camelot'

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'The Lady dieth floating adown the stream'

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'As often thro' the purple night, / Below the stary clusters bright, / Some bearded meteor, trailing light, / Moves over still Shalott'

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'Thro' the noises of the night / She floated down to Camelot.'

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'And down the river's dim expanse / Like some bold seër in a trance'

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'In which the Fairy Lady seeks the River'

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'The gemmy bridle glitter'd free / Like to some branch of stars we see / Hung in the golden Galazy.'

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Title-page to 'Part III'

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'What she sees in the mirror'

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'Down she came and found a boat / Beneath a willow left afloat, ...'

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'She left the web, she left the loom, / She made three paces thro' the room,'

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'Out flew the web and floated wide; / The mirror cracked from side to side; / "The curse has come upon me," cried / The Lady of Shalott'

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'A bow-shot from her bower-eaves, / He rode between the barley sheaves'

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'The Fairy Lady of Shalott in the space of flowers'

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Sir Lancelot

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'His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd'

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'But in her web she still delights / To weave the mirror's magic sights'

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'Sometimes a troop of damsels glad ...'

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'There she weaves by night and day / A magic web with colors gay.'

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'Only reapers, reaping early / In among the bearded barley, ...'

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'But who hath seen her wave her hand? / Or at the casement seen her stand? ...'

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'By the margin, willow-veil'd, / Slide the heavy barges trail'd ...'

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'Willows whiten, aspens quiver, / Little breezes dusk and shiver ...'

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'The people passing the Island ...'

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Title-page

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Title-page to 'Part IV'

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The Lady of Shalott

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'The weary reapers beneath the moon hear her singing'

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Title-page to 'Part I'

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'On either side of the river lie / Long fields of barley and of rye ...'

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Recto of final leaf

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Verso of final leaf

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