The Lady of Shalott

Model: Casey Becker.

Photo based on the poem The Lady of Shalott.
And down the river’s dim expanse -
Like some bold seer in a trance,
Seeing all his own mischance -
With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot.
And at the closing of the day
She loosed the chain, and down she lay; 
The broad stream bore her far away,
The Lady of Shalott.
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