Edgar Allan Poe – from Lenore
John Atkinson Grimshaw, The Lady of Shalott, 1875 Ah, broken is the golden bowl! the spirit flown forever! Let the bell toll!- a saintly soul floats on the Stygian river; And, Guy de Vere, hast thou no tear?- weep now or nevermore! See! on yon drear and rigid bier low lies thy love, Lenore! Come! …