Author: Megan Chance
Cites
- Alfred Tennyson (4)
- IN: The Web (2015) Fiction, Young Adult Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: She left the web, she left the loom;
She made three paces thro' the room,
She saw the water-lily [16] bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She look'd down to Camelot.
Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
"The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.
FROM: The Lady of Shalott, (1833), Poem, UK
- IN: The Shadows (2014) Fiction, Young Adult Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her if she stay [5]
To look down to Camelot.
She knows not what the 'curse' may be,
And so [6] she weaveth steadily,
And little other care hath she,
The Lady of Shalott.
And moving thro' a mirror clear
That hangs before her all the year,
Shadows of the world appear...
...
"I am half-sick of shadows," said
The Lady of Shalott
FROM: The Lady of Shalott, (1833), Poem, UK
- Robert Browning (1)
- IN: City of Ash (2011) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Leave the fire ashes, what survives is gold.
FROM: Rabbi ben Ezra, (1864), Poem, UK