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habit-invade-damage-occupy:

The Bridesmaid by John Everett Millais, 1851.
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The Bridesmaid by John Everett Millais, 1851.

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the-garden-of-delights:

“Before the Mirror” (c. 1908-1910) by Thomas Wilmer Dewing 






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“Before the Mirror” (c. 1908-1910) by Thomas Wilmer Dewing 

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colourthysoul:

Edward Burne Jones - Briar Rose (1889)





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colourthysoul:

Edward Burne Jones - Briar Rose (1889)

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smatterings:

#waiting for the day i can do this in peace





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#waiting for the day i can do this in peace

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maudelynn:

Lyrics – Bud GreenMusic – Charlie PiercePublisher – Al. Piantadosi & Co. Inc., New York, 1920
While strolling by the Nile,There I caught the smile,Of a Cairo maid.In the moonlight, she,Did a dance for me,‘Neath an old palm tree,While the tom toms played.But I had to say goodbye,Tho’ our hearts will sigh and yearn,I know I will soon return.
Oh, Mystic Nile,I’m longing all the while,To be near, and hear,Her love song.‘Neath the palms,I’ll hold her in my arms,So sentimental,Sweet Oriental,Maid of the Mystic Nile.
There in the moonlight’s glare,As she kneels in pray’r,‘Neath the stars above,I can hear her sigh,To the gods on high,“Won’t you please bring back,Someone that I love?”But she waits impatiently,And she’s calling me to stay,So I’m coming back someday.
Oh, Mystic Nile,I’m longing all the while,To be near, and hear,Her love song.‘Neath the palms,I’ll hold her in my arms,So sentimental,Sweet Oriental,Maid of the Mystic Nile.
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maudelynn:

Lyrics – Bud Green
Music – Charlie Pierce
Publisher – Al. Piantadosi & Co. Inc., New York, 1920

While strolling by the Nile,
There I caught the smile,
Of a Cairo maid.
In the moonlight, she,
Did a dance for me,
‘Neath an old palm tree,
While the tom toms played.
But I had to say goodbye,
Tho’ our hearts will sigh and yearn,
I know I will soon return.

Oh, Mystic Nile,
I’m longing all the while,
To be near, and hear,
Her love song.
‘Neath the palms,
I’ll hold her in my arms,
So sentimental,
Sweet Oriental,
Maid of the Mystic Nile.

There in the moonlight’s glare,
As she kneels in pray’r,
‘Neath the stars above,
I can hear her sigh,
To the gods on high,
“Won’t you please bring back,
Someone that I love?”
But she waits impatiently,
And she’s calling me to stay,
So I’m coming back someday.

Oh, Mystic Nile,
I’m longing all the while,
To be near, and hear,
Her love song.
‘Neath the palms,
I’ll hold her in my arms,
So sentimental,
Sweet Oriental,
Maid of the Mystic Nile.

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poboh:

Swimming, Hudeček Antonín. (1872 - 1941)






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poboh:

Swimming, Hudeček Antonín. (1872 - 1941)

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