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faestockTHE SLEEPING BEAUTY A featureThis journal is also a news article I.Year after year unto her feet,
She lying on her couch alone,
Across the purple coverlet,
The maidens jet-black hair has grown,
On either side her tranced form


Forth streaming from a braid of pearl:
The slumberous light is rich and warm,
And moves not on the rounded curl.

II.The silk star-broidered coverlid
Unto her limbs itself doth mould
Languidly ever; and, amid
Her full black ringlets downward rolled,
Glows forth each softly-shadowed arm


With bracelets of the diamond bright:
Her constant beauty doth inform
Stillness with love, and day with light.
III.She sleeps: her breathings are not heard
In palace chambers far apart.
The fragrant tresses are not stirred
That lie upon her charmed heart.


She sleeps: on either hand upswells
The gold-fringed pillow lightly pressed:
She sleeps, nor dreams, but ever dwells
A perfect form in perfect rest.


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I am having a contest about the women in 50's and 60's which were a very wonderful periode of humanity, where a certain class ruled. Women were elegant, and beautiful. So, not to forget these years, I want pictures to symbolise them!
If you are interested please come to my profil for more informations [link]
Beautiful works here, really love them!
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Trudy
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we cry for those who never care for us.
And we car for those who will never cry for us.
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