something this foggy day, a something which /
is neither of this fog nor of today ...
(Christina Rossetti -
Saturday, May 18, 2013
Shakespeare, 18th May
His nature is too noble for the world:
He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
Or Jove for 's power to thunder. His heart's his mouth;
What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent. Coriolanus, Act iii., Sc. I.
He hath a daily beauty in his life. Othello, Act v., Sc. I.