"When down her weedy trophies and herself
Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide,
And mermaid-like a while they bore her up,
Which time she chanted snatches of old lauds
As one incapable of her own distress,
Or like a creature native and indued
Unto that element. But long it could not be
Till that her garments, heavy with their drink,
Pulled the poor wretch from her melodious lay
To muddy death." 
Extract from Hamlet (Act 4, Scene 7) - Ophelia's death
 
Available in SMALL (14.8cm x 19cm / 5.8 in x 7.5 in) or LARGE (21 x 27.8cm / 8.26 x 11 in)
 
-Printed on Hahnemühle Photo Rag 308gsm paper.
-Prints are unframed and unmounted.
-Prints are packed in a cellophane slip and backed with cardboard.