A Walk Along the GangesDennison Berwick, 1986 - 234 pages |
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... and by one of the famous holy men from Hindu mythology , called Bhagirathi . The first visitor knelt in front of Kapila and I looked on before taking my turn . The priest gave him flower petals to offer at the Finding My Feet.
... and by one of the famous holy men from Hindu mythology , called Bhagirathi . The first visitor knelt in front of Kapila and I looked on before taking my turn . The priest gave him flower petals to offer at the Finding My Feet.
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... looked like a loaf of brown bread with a small door and red roof tiles . The five little rooms were sparsely furnished and neat and clean . An incense burner and framed picture of a god stood in a small alcove in the living room but ...
... looked like a loaf of brown bread with a small door and red roof tiles . The five little rooms were sparsely furnished and neat and clean . An incense burner and framed picture of a god stood in a small alcove in the living room but ...
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... looked throughout the world and even went into the underworld to seek out their father's horse . At last , they found the animal in an ashram beside the sea . Nearby sat the seer called Kapila ( actually he was the great god Vishnu ) ...
... looked throughout the world and even went into the underworld to seek out their father's horse . At last , they found the animal in an ashram beside the sea . Nearby sat the seer called Kapila ( actually he was the great god Vishnu ) ...
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... looked to have been a plump man in his forties , who gazed at us with neither smile nor closed lips , neither speaking nor listening , but in that expressionless pose beloved by the painters of chocolate boxes . I cannot recount the ...
... looked to have been a plump man in his forties , who gazed at us with neither smile nor closed lips , neither speaking nor listening , but in that expressionless pose beloved by the painters of chocolate boxes . I cannot recount the ...
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... looked into a narrow room crowded with miniature stone and brass sculptures of gods and goddesses . There must have been over a hundred figures set out on the floor and coloured posters of other deities hung in neat rows on the white ...
... looked into a narrow room crowded with miniature stone and brass sculptures of gods and goddesses . There must have been over a hundred figures set out on the floor and coloured posters of other deities hung in neat rows on the white ...
Contents
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Led North by the Sacred Thread | 56 |
The Inland Sea | 74 |
Where Angels Fear to Tread | 87 |
When the Land Dies | 132 |
IO Is it Cholera? | 151 |
Burden of Heat | 163 |
Tiger Tiger | 182 |
Up the Mountain Road | 192 |
Bathing at the Cows Mouth | 208 |
Equipment List | 224 |
Selected Bibliography | 226 |
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Page 43 - We must at present do our best to form a class who may be interpreters between us and the millions whom we govern; a class of persons, Indian in blood and colour, but English in taste, in opinions, in morals, and in intellect.
Page 79 - ... whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed : And on the pedestal these words appear : 'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair !
Page 111 - She was like some ancient palimpsest on which layer upon layer of thought and reverie had been inscribed, and yet no succeeding layer had completely hidden or erased what had been written previously.
Page 126 - There are two extremes, O Bhikkhus, which the man who has given up the world ought not to follow - the habitual practice, on the one hand, of those things whose attraction depends upon the passions; and especially of sensuality - a low and pagan way (of seeking satisfaction), unworthy, unprofitable, and fit only for the worldly-minded...
Page 94 - The rich man in his castle, The poor man at his gate, GOD made them, high or lowly, And ordered their estate.
Page 126 - But to satisfy the necessities of life is not evil. To keep the body in good health is a duty, for otherwise we shall not be able to trim the lamp of wisdom, and keep our mind strong and clear. Water surrounds the lotus-flower, but does not wet its petals. "This is the middle path, O bhikkhus, that keeps aloof from both extremes.
Page 51 - I can see that in the midst of .; death life persists ; in the midst of untruth, truth persists ; in the midst of darkness, light persists.