20200929 Tuesday
Sonnet 150
O! from what power hast thou this powerful might,
With insufficiency my heart to sway?
To make me give the lie to my true sight,
And swear that brightness doth not grace the day?
Whence hast thou this becoming of things ill,
That in the very refuse of thy deeds
There is such strength and warrantise of skill,
That, in my mind, thy worst all best exceeds?
Who taught thee how to make me love thee more,
The more I hear and see just cause of hate?
O! though I love what others do abhor,
With others thou shouldst not abhor my state:
If thy unworthiness raised love in me,
More worthy I to be beloved of thee.
Belarus: Svetlana Alexievich, Nobel winner and opposition figure, goes to Germany https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-54326505
MOSCOW — A long-simmering territorial dispute in the Caucasus region that reignited in recent days, with tanks, artillery helicopters and infantry engaged in combat, suggests that the two sides — Azerbaijan and Armenia — are girding for an extended conflict rather than the border skirmishes that they have engaged in over the years.
skirmish 小さな戦闘
enclave 少数民族居留地
intractable 扱いにくい
This picture of peacock 🦚 by Yasushi Sugiyama is beautiful.
https://www.polamuseum.or.jp/collection/016-0027/
Praise Myself:
- Did routine
- went to see the exhibition finally
- wrote a post
- Calligraphy
- lived
