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Blue Oasis

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Peacock Daze
Deep in the heart of a rose filled garden, overpowered by an intoxicating perfume, a maiden is transported into a world of daydreams. As she drifts into a trance like state, she imagines herself adorned with peacocks and exotic flowers. She enjoys her fleeting moments of escapism.
Posted 07 May 2005
Blue Oasis says




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 towered Camelot;
Down she came and found a boat
Beneath a willow left afloat,
And round about the prow she wrote 125
             The Lady of Shalott.

And down the river's dim expanse
Like some bold seer 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--
Through 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 darkened wholly,
             Turned to towered Camelot.
For ere she reached upon the tide 150
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.


       Who is this? and what is here?
And in the lighted palace near
Died the sound of royal cheer;
And they crossed themselves for fear,
             All the knights at Camelot:
But Lancelot mused a little space;
He said, "She has a lovely face;
God in his mercy lend her grace,
             The Lady of Shalott."





Posted 13 May 2005
Guest_005 says
NICE VERY NCIE JIA JI ......GREATTTT
Posted 13 May 2005
DejaVu077 says
Awesome
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says
Thank You
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says
Ophelia
of William Shakespeare's Hamlet




Ophelia is the daughter of Polonius, sister to Laertes, and rejected lover of Hamlet in Shakespeare's tragedy Hamlet.

Ophelia is a symbol of innocence gone mad. A dutiful daughter, she is manipulated into spying on Hamlet and must bear his humiliating and brutal remarks. She believes him to be mad, commenting sadly "O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown."

Having lost Hamlet's affection, she herself goes mad when her father is killed by Hamlet. Her mad scene (act IV, scene 5) is one of the best known in Western literature.

Her madness and death and Hamlet's behaviour at her graveside further inflame Laertes to vengeance.
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says

Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says



'Ophelia (sings)
And will he not come again?
And will he not come again?
No, no he is dead
Go to thy death-bed
He never will come again.
His beard was as white as snow,
All flaxen was his poll:
He is gone, he is gone,
And we cast away moan;
Gramercy on his soul!
And of all Christian souls, I pray God -
God be wi' you.




Posted 13 May 2005
Guests_0001 says
ufff main tahan thi

abhi daikhti hon sab
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says



There is a willow grows ascaunt the brook,
That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream.
Therewith fantastic garlands did she make
Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples,
That liberal shepherds give a grosser name,
But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them.
There on the pendant boughs her crownet weeds
Clamb'ring to hang, an envious sliver broke,
When down her weedy trophies and herself
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says



Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide,
And mermaid-like a while they bore her up;
Which time she chanted snatches of old lauds,
As one incapable of her own distress,
Or like a creature native and indued
Unto that element. But long it could not be
Till that her garments, heavy with their drink,
Pulled the poor wretch from her melodious lay
To muddy death.
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says



Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says


Jia_ka_chand38485.8093634259
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says




Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says



Posted 13 May 2005
Guests_0001 says
WwooOOooooWWwwWw

Ufff they are just SUPERB

Chaand
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says

ßã£îçh !!!


You have a very long life mate - I was just thinking about you.
Posted 13 May 2005
Guests_0001 says


yeah maybe lolzz
Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says

I should have said "Mashallah"
Posted 13 May 2005
Guests_0001 says
how chweet thanks

ohh sachi yah wali to

BOHAAAAAAAAAAATTTTtttTTTttttTTTtttTTt

pyaariiiIIii hain


Posted 13 May 2005
Blue Oasis says

Yes you're right, these ones are very pyari.

The Pre-Raphilite paintings are always the most beautiful, they usually have taken their inspiration from great works of poetry, so there is a lot of depth to them
Posted 13 May 2005
Guests_0001 says
ahaan
Posted 14 May 2005
paki_fan says
Posted 14 May 2005
DejaVu077 says
Posted 14 May 2005
Blue Oasis says
Thank You

I'm going to post a little different theam next, so look out for the update
Posted 14 May 2005
DejaVu077 says
ur posts r xcellent


I'll be waiting    
Posted 14 May 2005
Guests_0001 says
Jia_ka_chand said:

Thank You

I'm going to post a little different theam next, so look out for the update



weltomeee dear

ahan main intzar talun gi
Posted 14 May 2005
Blue Oasis says
I'm going to do some cheating here with this next post, and only this post I assure you.

Yes November Rain by Guns N Roses is a song, but the lyrics have great poetry and besides I made this graphic all by myself (the pic is an adaptation from Angel Sanctuary Anime)

Hope you like,
Posted 14 May 2005
paki_fan says
hmm waiting
Posted 15 May 2005
DejaVu077 says
me too
Posted 15 May 2005
Blue Oasis says
oops my bad, was an error uploading

Posted 16 May 2005
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