Ophelia (2018) + The Soul of the Rose by John William Waterhouse
âBut, for their virtue only is their show, / They live unwooâd and unrespected fade, / Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so; / Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made: / And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, / When that shall fade, my verse distills your truthâ (Shakespeare, sonnet 54)



















