The Sunk Lyonesse Collection
In sea-cold Lyonesse,
When the Sabbath eve shafts down
On the roofs, walls, belfries
Of the foundered town,
The Nereids pluck their lyres
Where the green translucency beats,
And with motionless eyes at gaze
Make ministrely in the streets.
And the ocean water stirs
In salt-worn casement and porch.
Plies the blunt-nosed fish
With fire in his skull for torch.
And the ringing wires resound;
And the unearthly lovely weep,
In lament of the music they make
In the sullen courts of sleep:
Whose marble flowers bloom for aye:
And - lapped by the moon-guiled tide -
Mock their carver with heart of stone,
Caged in his stone-ribbed side.
by Walter de la Mare
Isolde: White chocolate, pale almond milk, delicate vanilla, cream, and a touch of sheer musk.
Tristan: Sandalwood, caramel, animalic musk, sweet tree roots, and a hint of Cornish violets.
Unearthly Lovely: Dusty honey, bee pollen, and vanilla bean.
Marble Flowers: Opulent tuberose petals, neroli, sheer bergamot, white amber, pearl musk, and white cognac absolute.
Nereids: Shimmering water, sweet apples, Tiare, rain, pink jasmine, green musk, and wildflowers.
The Sullen Courts of Sleep: A tenebrous blend of amber resin, coconut milk, skin musk, and French cognac.
Sabbath Eve: Crisp, dead leaves, evening woodsmoke, dark amber, and smoking church incense.
The Kraken: There's a Kraken in the Celtic Sea? Of course! There's a Kraken in every sea. Gorgeous smoked vanilla, black vanilla, saltwater, China musk, and black musk.