The Lady of Shalott (1832) - Poetry Foundation
Part I On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And thro' the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot; The yellow-leaved waterlily The green-sheathed daffodilly Tremble in the water chilly Round about Shalott.
The Lady of Shalott Full Text - Text of the Poem - Owl Eyes
Here, the Lady of Shalott is enclosed within the grey walls and towers on the silent island of Shalott, isolated from lively Camelot and human contact. Images of isolation recur throughout the poem, serving to emphasize the loneliness of the Lady and characterize her situation.
The Lady of Shalott - Wikipedia
"The Lady of Shalott" (/ ʃ ə ˈ l ɒ t /) is a lyrical ballad by the 19th-century English poet Alfred Tennyson and one of his best-known works.
The Lady of Shalott by Alfred, Lord Tennyson - Poems | Academy …
The Lady of Shalott. Who is this? and what is here? And in the lighted palace near Died the sound of royal cheer; And they crossed themselves for fear, All the knights at Camelot: But Lancelot mused a little space; He said, "She has a lovely face; …
“The Lady of Shalott” by Alfred, Lord Tennyson PART I 1 On either side the river lie 2 Long fields of barley and of rye, 3 That clothe the wold and meet the sky; 4 And thro' the field the road runs by 5 To many-tower'd Camelot; 6 And up and down the people go, 7 Gazing where the lilies blow
Poems - The Lady of Shalott by Alfred, Lord Tennyson - BBC
The Lady of Shalott. Who is this? and what is here? And in the lighted palace near Died the sound of royal cheer; And they cross'd themselves for fear, All the knights at Camelot:
The Lady of Shalott - Poetry Archive
The Lady of Shalott. They cross’d themselves, their stars they blest, Knight, minstrel, abbot, squire, and guest. There lay a parchment on her breast, That puzzled more than all the rest, The wellfed wits at Camelot. ‘The web was woven curiously, The charm is broken utterly, Draw near and fear not, this is I, The Lady of Shalott.’
The Lady of Shalott (1842) - Poetry Foundation
Part I On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And thro' the field the road runs 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.
The Lady of Shalott (1843 version) - Discover Poetry
Out upon the wharfs they came, Knight and burgher, lord and dame, And round the prow they read her name, The Lady of Shalott. Who is this? and what is here? And in the lighted palace near Died the sound of royal cheer; And they crossed themselves for fear, All the knights at Camelot: But Lancelot mused a little space; He said, "She has ...
The Lady of Shalott by Alfred Lord Tennyson - Poem Analysis
'The Lady of Shalott' by Alfred, Lord Tennyson narrates the intriguing tale of the Lady of Shalott, capturing her captivating, fantastical world within its intricate web of rhyme and rhythm while exploring deeper issues of Victorian society amidst the mythical tragedy.