Lady of Shalott – Waterhouse
My name is lady Shalott,
Living a half life, watching the world go by
Dare I say your name, Sir lancelot
I have seen you through my mirrors eye.
I did not hesitate for a moment,
For I wish to stay with you
Now my curse has been imposed upon me
My body slowly turning blue
Floating down the river to Camelot
My blood not running anymore.
At least the world is not through the mirror
I see the clouds as I never did before.