リトアニア　血の日曜日事件

30 years after Bloody Sunday in Lithuania 🇱🇹

Sonnet 3

Look in thy glass, and tell the face thou viewest
Now is the time that face should form another;
Whose fresh repair if now thou not renewest,
Thou dost beguile the world, unbless some mother.
For where is she so fair whose unear’d womb
Disdains the tillage of thy husbandry?
Or who is he so fond will be the tomb
Of his self-love, to stop posterity?
Thou art thy mother’s glass, and she in thee
Calls back the lovely April of her prime:
So thou through windows of thine age shall see
Despite of wrinkles this thy golden time.
But if thou live, remember’d not to be,
Die single, and thine image dies with thee.

redress rectify

https://www.huffpost.com/entry/ocasio-cortez-close-encounter-capitol-riot_n_5ffe7320c5b66f3f79624d57

not mince words 率直に言う

Why the Capitol Rioters Wore Animal Pelts

Pelts 毛皮製品

https://www.theatlantic.com/culture/archive/2021/01/why-capitol-rioters-wore-animal-pelts/617639/

Female Athletes Need to See Puberty as a Power, Not a Weakness

Puberty /pjúːbɚṭi/ 思春期