tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885275131471358331.post1325807899358614015..comments2023-10-03T02:40:23.265-07:00Comments on Lord Moore of Raveningham: Avalon MistUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885275131471358331.post-71272387936256175392009-09-05T20:24:56.821-07:002009-09-05T20:24:56.821-07:00you are right - this tennyson is absolutely perfec...you are right - this tennyson is absolutely perfect - perfect!!!<br /><br />what an incredibly breathtakingly beautiful morning that was -GYPSYWOMANhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885275131471358331.post-24559769525254915602009-08-21T12:24:52.528-07:002009-08-21T12:24:52.528-07:00The morning sunrise was as the camera captured it....The morning sunrise was as the camera captured it. <br />This image reminds me of.. <br />Morte d'Arthur<br />by<br />Sir Alfred Lord Tennyson.<br />"Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge,<br />Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern,<br />Beneath them; and descending they were ware<br />That all the decks were dense with stately forms<br />Black-stoled, black-hooded, like a dream–by these<br />Three Queens with crowns of gold–and from them rose<br />A cry that shiver’d to the tingling stars,<br />And, as it were one voice an agony<br />Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills<br />All night in a waste land, where no one comes,<br />Or hath come, since the making of the world."Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10908298905702314245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885275131471358331.post-70126919885757022662009-08-21T05:27:37.848-07:002009-08-21T05:27:37.848-07:00and what words could possibly describe such beauty...and what words could possibly describe such beauty - breathtaking!GYPSYWOMANhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03042621041213415958noreply@blogger.com