ghostly woman singing on the beach, overlooking the sea during sunset, by john singer sargent
the sea was not a mask. no more was she. the song and water were not medleyed...
the sea was not a mask. no more was she. the song and water were not medleyed sound even if what she sang was what she heard, since what she sang was uttered word by word. it may be that in all her phrases stirred the grinding water and the gasping wind ; but it was she and not the sea we heard. by john singer sargent
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