27 April 2010

Apricale - the Spider's Web


'Will you walk into my parlor?' said the spider to the fly;
'Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you may spy.
The way into my parlor is up a winding stair,
And I have many curious things to show when you are there.'
'Oh no, no,' said the little fly; 'to ask me is in vain,
For who goes up your winding stair can ne'er come down again.'

~ Mary Howitt (1799 - 1888)

11 comments:

Olivier said...

tres bonne chose et tres bon titre ;)

Julie said...

Gorgeous post, Jilly. And good sense of humour from the householder.

maria said...

I'll say it again: Jilly, you have a knack for finding very clever quotes. This one is perfect!

Bibi said...

Great! Trompe l'oeil spiderwebs.

Oakland Daily Photo said...

Wonderful details. Thanks for the poem. I never knew where that first line came from. Now I do!

brattcat said...

I would walk into your parlor the moment you extended the invitation, Jilly.

B SQUARED said...

Poe would be so proud.

Marie-Noyale said...

The Staircase is broken!!
The flies can enter happily!

Mo said...

Could never remember the last couple of lines.

RedPat said...

Love the pic and love the poem. Thanks for giving me a smile.

glenda said...

What a super photo. haven't heard this poem since I was teaching school. Love it, thanks.

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