The Lady of Shalott by Alfred Lord Tennyson, Read by Robin Shuckburgh, The Wednesday Poem
On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And thro the field the road runs by To manytower d Camelot; The yellowleaved waterlily The greensheathed daffodilly Tremble in the water chilly Round about Shalott. so begins this weeks wednesday poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson, read by your Cotswold Explorer Robin Shuckburgh. Website: Facebook: Twitter: Instagram:
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