Onehundredseventy

The jester walked in the garden: The garden had fallen still; He bade…


Thirtyfive

Amidst the dust of bookshops, wide dispersed And never purchased there…


Twentynine

It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom. TAGORE


Twentysix

Quis custodiet ipsos custodes? JUVENAL  


Twentyone

How doth the little crocodile Improve his shining tail And pour the…


Nine

God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone; He that…