A Birthday | ||
| by Christina Rossetti | ||
My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these, Because my love is come to me. Raise me a daïs of silk and down; Hang it with vair and purple dyes; Carve it in doves and pomegranates, And peacocks with a hundred eyes; Work it in gold and silver grapes, In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys; Because the birthday of my life Is come, my love is come to me. | ||
Costumed parties, toile de Jouy designs, Art Nouveau, bobbed and cropped hair, cloche hats,Louise Brooks, Clara Bow, "It" girls and silent movies, shorter dresses, higher heels,silk stockings and bobbed hair and everything feminine and Parisian and fashionable, Twenties or vintage! These paintings are inspired by clip art, old patterns and a lot of playful imagination. Here goes!!!!
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Saturday, August 11, 2012
A Birthday Poem
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Titania
How popular was Titania, the Queen of the Fairies, since the days that Shakespeare created the character, based on one of his favourite people in real life, Queen Elizabeth the First! The play A Midsummer' Night's Dream was still performed in garden parties in those golden summer days of the Edwardian era. How the more fortunate country children enjoyed to dress in costume, the most beautiful older girl always playing Titania. She was able to walk softly over leaves and grass, always with her Train of many small children in costume!
Titania: "Come now, a roundel and a fairy song;
Then for the third part of a minute, hence;
Some to kill cankers in the musk-rose buds;
Some war with rere-mice for their leathern wings,
To make my small elves coats;
And some keep back the clamorous owl, that nightly hoots and wonders
At our quaint spirits. Sing me now asleep;.
Then to your offices, and let me rest.
This is of course followed by high voiced Edwardian/Victorian style singing until Titania sends them off and orders one to stand sentinel. What fun that play must have been, and how little the Edwardian children in those lovely lazy days expected World War I that was to follow within a couple of years to shatter their dream!
This painting shows my own interpretation of Titania!
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