“Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises,
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears; and sometime voices,
That, if I then had waked after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming,
The clouds methought would open, and show riches
Ready to drop upon me; that, when I waked,
I cried to dream again.”
― William Shakespeare, The Tempest
oil pastels work 180g/sm Canson paper.
Secured with multiple layers of satin varnish for UV and dust protection
Carefully packed for shipping
oil pastels, charcoal, varnish
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£215.13
“Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises,
Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears; and sometime voices,
That, if I then had waked after long sleep,
Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming,
The clouds methought would open, and show riches
Ready to drop upon me; that, when I waked,
I cried to dream again.”
― William Shakespeare, The Tempest
oil pastels work 180g/sm Canson paper.
Secured with multiple layers of satin varnish for UV and dust protection
Carefully packed for shipping
oil pastels, charcoal, varnish
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This artwork is sold by Przemek Kręt from Poland