Tennyson's Lady

Lord Tenny, he did write,
With pen, muse and might,
This poem 'twas out of sight,
Raised the bar to new height,
This "Lady of Shallot,
Her beauty was within,
Some say it was a whim,
But unbeknowst to him,
Was something of a win,
She'll never be forgot.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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