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★ This is my entry for "E.A. Poe Contest" by ~RedSigns



:bulletpink: "...I trembled not --I stirred not --for a crowd of unutterable fancies connected with the air, the stature, the demeanor of the figure, rushing hurriedly through my brain, had paralyzed --had chilled me into stone. I stirred not --but gazed upon the apparition. There was a mad disorder in my thoughts --a tumult unappeasable. Could it, indeed, be the living Rowena who confronted me? Could it indeed be Rowena at all --the fair-haired, the blue-eyed Lady Rowena Trevanion of Tremaine? Why, why should I doubt it? The bandage lay heavily about the mouth --but then might it not be the mouth of the breathing Lady of Tremaine? And the cheeks-there were the roses as in her noon of life --yes, these might indeed be the fair cheeks of the living Lady of Tremaine. And the chin, with its dimples, as in health, might it not be hers? --but had she then grown taller since her malady? What inexpressible madness seized me with that thought? One bound, and I had reached her feet! Shrinking from my touch, she let fall from her head, unloosened, the ghastly cerements which had confined it, and there streamed forth, into the rushing atmosphere of the chamber, huge masses of long and dishevelled hair; it was blacker than the raven wings of the midnight! And now slowly opened the eyes of the figure which stood before me. "Here then, at least," I shrieked aloud, "can I never --can I never be mistaken --these are the full, and the black, and the wild eyes --of my lost love --of the lady --of the LADY LIGEIA.""

Ligeia by Edgar Allan Poe (1838)


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:iconlatinive:
:wow: no words!!
Perfect! :clap: :heart:

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aaww thank you dear :hug:!!

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:iconarchseer:
wow, so lovely! love how you pulled this off :faint: all the best for the contest :)
:iconlady-symphonia:
wonderful!

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:iconladyamdis:
Beautiful work:aww:
Good luck for the contest:heart:


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Beauty always comes with dark thoughts...
:iconlegends-stock:
Very well done! :)
I love the story of Ligeia and the way you made a picture out of Poes poetic words!

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:iconlatinive:
you're welcome hon :hug:

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The only way to get away from loneliness is to love it
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:iconrav777:
This is really powerful. A great job :clap:

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I adore the composition. Great work :wow:

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:wow: Marvellous picture!! :wow::faint::faint:

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