{"collection":"Northern European Mythology","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/neu/arthur/art094.htm","path":"neu/arthur/art094.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/neu/arthur/art094.htm","text":"Sacred Texts\u00a0\n Legends/Sagas\u00a0\n England\u00a0\n Index\u00a0\n Previous\u00a0\n Next\u00a0\n \n \n An Arthurian Miscellany\n FOR ALL LADIES OF SHALOTT\n by\n ALINE KILMER\n \n \n The web flew out and floated wide.\n Poor lady! I was with her then.\n She gathered up her piteous pride,\n But she could never weave again.\n \n The mirror cracked from side to side;\n I saw its silver shadows go.\n \"The curse has come on me!\" she cried.\n Poor lady! I had told her so.\n \n She was so proud: she would not hide.\n She only laughed and tried to sing.\n But singing, in her song she died.\n She did not profit anything. \n \n \n \n Next: A Legend of Tintagel Castle, by Letitia Elizabeth Landon [1833]","title":"Arthurian Miscellany: For All Ladies of Shalott, by Aline Kilmer [1921]","type":"page"}