" All in the blue unclouded weather
Thick-jewell'd shone the saddle-leather,
The helmet and the helmet-feather
Burn'd like one burning flame together,
As he rode down to Camelot.
As often thro' the purple night,
Below the starry clusters bright,
Some beard'd meteor, burning bright,
his coal-black curls as on he rode,
Sang Sir Lancelot."
That's four entire verses that souly describe Lancelot and his horse :S
Fabulous work again Gina, love the whole flow of your drawings.
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Fantastic, your hourse looks wonderful and and want to take a little rest, too.
ReplyDeletePreciosa entrada, me ha encantado..
ReplyDeletete dejo un abrazo!
AAaaaw thank you :D
DeleteTypical of medieval writings--only women who weren't "real" deserved a few lines. A good mount and a hot rider, on the other hand, interesting and lol
ReplyDeleteOkay, so I have to admit that this is a very pretty horse and and a hot guy. I love the colors!
I guess he really loved his horse! I agree with Magaly, very pretty horse and a hot guy ;o)
ReplyDeleteI love it, really magical. I love your paintings and this wonderful story.
ReplyDeletelooks very relaxing to me and the colors goes so well together!
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