Lady of Shalott: Death! Mysterious, ill-visaged friend of humanity! Why alone of all mortals have you cast me from your sheltering fold? O, for the peace of the grave! the deep silence of the iron-bound tomb!

Death! Mysterious, ill-visaged friend of humanity! Why alone of all mortals have you cast me from your sheltering fold? O, for the peace of the grave! the deep silence of the iron-bound tomb!