disease: john william waterhouse, the lady of shalott, 1888 and down the river’s dim expanselike some bold seër in a trance,seeing all his own mischancewith glassy countenancedid she look to camelot.and at the closing of the dayshe loosed the chain,
disease: john william waterhouse, the lady of shalott, 1888 and down the river’s dim expanselike some bold seër in a trance,seeing all his own mischancewith glassy countenancedid she look to camelot.and at the closing of the dayshe loosed the chain,
