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A very smart looking 37714 is seen exiting the RTC by road after a repaint and exam at LORAM. Plates and bling are to be refitted after arrival at the GCR.
Part IV
In the stormy east-wind straining,
The pale yellow woods were waning,
The broad stream in his banks complaining,
Heavily the low sky raining
Over tower'd Camelot;
Down she came and found a boat
Beneath a willow left afloat,
And round about the prow she wrote
The Lady of Shalott.
And down the river's dim expanse
Like some bold seër 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.
Lying, robed in snowy white
That loosely flew to left and right—
The leaves upon her falling light—
Thro' the noises of the night
She floated down to Camelot:
And as the boat-head wound along
The willowy hills and fields among,
They heard her singing her last song,
The Lady of Shalott.
Heard a carol, mournful, holy,
Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,
Till her blood was frozen slowly,
And her eyes were darken'd wholly,
Turn'd to tower'd Camelot.
For ere she reach'd upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall and gallery,
A gleaming shape she floated by,
Dead-pale between the houses high,
Silent into Camelot.
Out upon the wharfs they came,
Knight and burgher, lord and dame,
And round the prow they read her name,
The Lady of Shalott.
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Baixo a forza do tempestuoso vento leste,
as fragas amarelas e pálidas arrepiaban,
a grande xurrada nas súas beiras clamaba.
Pesadamente o ceo choveu
sobre as torres de Camelot;
ela foi e atopou unha barca
que aboiaba baixo un salgueiro,
e arredor da proa ela escribiu
A Dama de Shalott.
E baixando o río extenso e enlamado
como unha audaz vidente nun transo,
ollando todo o seu propio infortunio
cun semblante vítreo
botou a mirada cara Camelot.
E na fin do día
soltou amarras e se deitou;
a grande correntada levouna lonxe,
A Dama de Shalott.
Escoitouse unha canción, fúnebre, sagrada,
canta en alto, cantada baixiño,
até que o seu sangue se foi conxelando a modo,
e os seus ollos volvéronse completamente escuros,
voltados cara as torres de Camelot.
Antes de que se achegase coa marea
á primeira casa da ribeira,
cantando a súa canción ela morreu,
A Dama de Shalott.
Baixo a torre e os balcóns,
á beira do muro do xardín e da galería
aboiou como unha forma resplandecente,
unha palidez mortal entre as altas casas,
silencio en Camelot,
viñeron cara fóra dos peiraos,
cabaleiro e burgués, señor e dama,
e arredor da proa leron o seu nome,
A Dama de Shalott.
(...)
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, The Lady of Shalott, 1842.
MÚSICA: Loreena Mckennitt - The Lady of Shalott
Not only is my curve hugging bodycon minidress gleaming, so is my smile!
Last month I drove to Atlanta to attend the Vanity Club's Soirée held at the Buckhead JW Marriott and had a wonderful time catching up with my VC sisters and friends! ...And of course I had to have a few pix made to remember it by!
Here I'm wearing the ensemble I created for the Grand Finale Group Dinner which is based on my gold & black lycra spandex mermaid scale cap sleeve minidress from coquetryclothing.com with my super shiny Platino Caresse Clean Cut 15 denier pantyhose from shapings.com worn over Hanes Alive Barely There support hose from onehanesplace.com, my black leather ankle strap platform stiletto open toe pumps and capped off by my lovely retro style black stretch floral lace bolero jacket from pinupgirlclothing.com
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Beginning of a new day, Rome - Fori Romani. This picture was taken the same day of one of my previous shot but of course much earlier in the morning, before sunrise moment_ www.flickr.com/photos/fran4life/18424564251/in/dateposted...
Tripod, multiple exposure blending, Rome - Italy / Best viewed on black
With threatening skies rolling over, and the sun battling through the cloud-cover, K153 and K190 with Y164 in tow, bask in the light as they drop through Riddles Creek with the return of the Maldon Weekender.
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19/5/24. THNSW owned 40 class 4001 is seen pulling a set of carriages and 60 class 6029 down towards picton for the 'Thirlmere Festival Of Steam'. This was the last train for the event.
I managed to catch the sun just peeping over the horizon. The trees and fields are still in shadow, but to the west you can see the towers of Toronto gleaming in the dawn's rays.
This High Dynamic Range 360° aerial panorama was stitched from 78 bracketed photographs with PTGUI Pro, tone-mapped with Photomatix, processed with Color Efex, and touched up in Affinity Photo and Aperture.
Original size: 25000 × 12500 (312.5 MP; 983.77 MB).
Location: Ontario, Canada
NX188RL / 24986/FU-986 (cn 191-682) Built in 1952, USAF serial# 52-4986
Starting its takeoff run at Ashkosh 2012 on 26 July
An inbound express train glistens in the golden light of the setting sun as it departs Stamford station.
M8 (Kawasaki, 2011)
Stamford Station
New Haven Line - MNR
Last Wednesday morning, my beautiful buddy Gleam died in my arms. We'd even had him to the vet, as he was the most wonderful boy and a fine roo, but I could not save my sweet friend and buddy. Gleam was the first of his clutch, one rejected by their broody, so I raised them all by hand from day one. Gleam was extremely special and personable. I often joked that he was more obedient than Grant. I guess they are together now. My sweet buddy Gleam left this world nearly as he began it, gently pressed to my heart.
I miss him so much. Losing them both a month apart is beyond awful—my two buddies and farm helpers.
In addition to his rooster duties, Gleam would follow me around, hens trailing behind him (especially after he became senior roo earlier this year), talking to and listening to me. He was such a wonderful bird. These pictures are from Easter. Gleam and I would go visit 'my' wild crabapple along the back trail. He was also happy to let me pick him up (out of sight of the girls!) so we could admire my garden together. If I did have the audacity to pick him up and cuddle him in front of the hens, I always gave him treats to offer his ladies after putting him back down.
He and Grant, my two guardians of the flock, have been buried together. :'(
Eyes that gleam with joy and impregnated with hope are not so much for the colour as for the affection and warmth she’s been touched with. A frame from Vrindavan’s Widows Holi, a heart-warming event celebrated each year.