request by anon → Henry/Elizabeth + Alfred Lord Tennyson’s poem
Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white;
Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk;
Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font:
The firefly wakens: waken thou with me.Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost,
And like a ghost she glimmers on to me.Now lies the Earth all Danaë to the stars,
And all thy heart lies open unto me.Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves
A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me.Now folds the lily all her sweetness up,
And slips into the bosom of the lake:
So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip
Into my bosom and be lost in me.
Look, there’s a great big hunk of world down there, with no fence around it. Where two dogs can find adventure and excitement. And beyond those distant hills, who knows what wonderful experiences? And it’s all ours for the taking, Pige. It’s all ours.
(via iwillneverletgoipromise)
List of Favorite Movies ▻ [1/1] A favorite childhood movie | Titanic (1997)
“It was the ship of dreams to everyone else. To me, it was a slave ship, taking me back to America in chains. Outwardly, I was everything a well-brought up girl should be. Inside, I was screaming. “
(via alexdrakes)