Seasonal Cycle – Chapter 02 – Rainy Season (Kalidasa Poems)
"Oh, dear, now the kingly monsoon is onset with its clouds containing raindrops, as its ruttish elephants in its convoy, ...
"Oh, dear, now the kingly monsoon is onset with its clouds containing raindrops, as its ruttish elephants in its convoy, ...
"Oh, dear, this utterly sweltering season of the highly rampant sun is drawing nigh, and it will always be good ...
Oh! the balloon, the great balloon!It left Vauxhall one Monday at noon,And every one said we should hear of it ...
They lifted her out of a story Too sordid and selfish by far,They left me the innocent glory Of love that was pure ...
Last night was thick with wind, a time of countless stars.All night long, a vast wind played within my mosquito ...
Apollo never smote a lovelier strain, When swan-necked Hebe paused her thirsty bowl A-sparkle with its wealth of nectar-draughts To lend a list'ners ...
God gave the horse for man to ride,And steel wherewith to fight,And wine to swell his soul with prideAnd women ...
The willows carried a slow sound,A sarabande the wind mowed on the mead.I could never rememberThat seething, steady leveling of ...
What art thou, Mighty One! and where thy seat?Thou broodest on the calm that cheers the lands,And thou dost bear ...
We passed the Watcher at nightAnd dawn put out its sinking light;All day we held the fair monsoon,All night we ...
Thick overheadclouds of the monsoon,a delight to this feverish heart.Season of rain,season of uncontrolled whispers—-the Dark One's returning!O swollen heart,O ...
Because a little vagrant wind veered south from China Sea;Or else, because a sun-spot stirred; and yet again, maybeBecause some ...
(_Peradeniya, Ceylon_)IThe sun moves here as a master-mage of nature all day long, With fingers of heat and light that ...
Nights on the Indian Ocean, Long nights of moon and foam, When silvery Venus low in the ...
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
When the Waters were dried an' the Earth did appear, ("It's all one," says the Sapper), The Lord He created ...
DEVOUTEST of my Sunday friends, The patient Organ-blower bends; I see his figure sink and rise, (Forgive me, Heaven, my ...
Spellbound held subtle Henry all his four hearers in the racket of the market with ancient signs, infamous characters, new ...
If I were a cinnamon peeler I would ride your bed And leave the yellow bark dust On your pillow. ...
All the air conditioners now slacken their hummed carrier wave. Once again we've served our three months with remissions in ...
May be the whole thing was a dream, Pinched myself awake this morn, To check if you are there, virtually, ...
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