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Thought For The Day

Ranjani Saigal
12/04/2003

Cold, cold, with heavy dews falling thick,
and colder yet with the moonbeams' icy glitter,
lit with ethereal beauty by man stars,
these nights give no comfort or joy to people.

--- Kalidasa's Ritusumhara 5.4

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind,
As man's ingratitude;,
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,,
Although thy breath be rude.,
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:,
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:,
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!,
This life is most jolly.,

--- William Shakespeare



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