Golden Gate Bridge refracted in rain drops acting as lenses: photo by Mila Zinkova, 2007
.....Call me no more, .....As heretofore, The musick of a Feast; .....Since now (alas) .....The mirth, that was In me, is dead or ceast. 2. .....Before I went .....To banishment Into the loathed West; .....I co'd rehearse .....A Lyrick verse, And speak it with the best. 3. .....But time (Ai me) .....Has laid, I see, My Organ fast asleep; .....And turn'd my voice .....Into the noise Of those that sit and weep.
Magnifying and light collecting effect of a drop of oil on a glass plate held a short distance above a text: photo by Roger McLassus, 2005