something this foggy day, a something which /
is neither of this fog nor of today ...
(Christina Rossetti -
Sunday, September 15, 2013
Shakespeare, 15th September
A good leg will fall; a straight back will stoop; a black beard will turn white; a curled pate will grow bald; a fair face will wither; a full eye will wax hollow: but a good heart is the sun and the moon; or rather the sun and not the moon; for it shines bright and never changes, but keeps his course truly.