 |
| Books | Books |
|
| Books | Books |
 Wouldst thou the young year's blossoms and the fruits of its decline, And all by which the soul is charmed, enraptured, feasted, fed, Wouldst thou the earth and heaven itself in one sole name combine ? I name thee, O Sakuntala,- and all at once is) said.  the calcutta review - Page xxiv by the calcutta review - 1857 Full view -
|
