A couple of things that have caught my eye lately in contexts unrelated to sf. First, the opening lines from Shakespeare’s Antony and Cleopatra:
PHILO. Nay, but this dotage of our general’sO’erflows the measure: those his goodly eyes,That o’er the files and musters of the warHave glow’d like plated Mars, now bend, now turn,The office and devotion of their viewUpon a tawny front: his captain’s heart,Which in the scuffles of ...Read More