20201115 Sunday
Every cloud has a silver lining. 物事には必ずよい面がある
Trite ありふれた 使い古された
Percolating 徐々に広がる
Sonnet 74
But be contented when that fell arrest
Without all bail shall carry me away,
My life hath in this line some interest,
Which for memorial still with thee shall stay.
When thou reviewest this, thou dostreview
The very part was consecrate to thee:
The earth can have but earth, which is his due;
My spirit is thine, the better part of me:
So then thou hast but lost the dregs of life,
The prey of worms, my body being dead;
The coward conquest of a wretch’s knife,
Too base of thee to be remembered.
The worth of that is that which it contains,
And that is this, and this with thee remains.
Packed crowds and euphoric leaders: Australia revels in Covid-free days
Euphoric 大きな喜び elation
