"I have always stood in awe of the camera, I recognize it for the instrument it is, part Stradivarius, part scalpel."
Tulip, New York, 1967, by Irving Penn.
O, let me forever weep:
My eyes no more shall welcome sleep.
I'll hide me from the sight of day,
And sigh my soul away.
He's gone, his loss deplore,
And I shall never see him more.
Soprano: Nancy Argenta
Composer: Henry Purcell (1658/9-1695) , The Plaint, Z. 629, from Orpheus Britannicus, Vol. II (1692), from The Fairy Queen, No. 40, an operatic adaptation of Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream.
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Penn was truly a compassionate, amazing artist with an eye for beauty...
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