Het is weekend. Mooi toch ja.
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
Prettig weekend. En be nice.
Nou nou nou, dat was me het weekje wel voor de familie De Mol, niet? Gelukkig gaat The Voice gewoon door, maar met een iets kleiner budget. De eerste beelden van de audities ziet u hier boven.
A visual proof why 1+3+5+...+(2n-1)=n²— Fermat's Library (@fermatslibrary) January 23, 2019
First up is this manuscript in Elizabeth I’s own hand. It is a draft of a speech given in 1563 to Parliament, responding to their pressure to marry. Elizabeth carefully selected her words as seen in the numerous corrections here. https://t.co/UR6p9Y6iwI #NationalHandwritingDay pic.twitter.com/FkjHk2iWwh— The British Library (@britishlibrary) January 23, 2019