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Updated: April 30, 2025


Nothing but a cloud of elements organic, C. O. H. N. Ferrum, Chor. Flu. Sil. Potassa, Calc. Sod. Phosph. Mag. Born of stream galvanic, with it he had perished! There is no De Sauty now there is no current! Give us a new cable, then again we'll hear him Cry, "All right! Back again! A turtle which means a tortoise is fond of his shell; but if you put a live coal on his back, he crawls out of it.

If one admits the worship of the Bambino, it is not unreasonable to include in it admiration of his rogueries, and the tender playfulness which is permitted to enter into this cult appeals profoundly to Indian women. Images of the Makhan Chor are sold by thousands in the streets of Muttra.

Some two stages from Delhi, after changing horses and proceeding on the journey along the pucka road, I fell into a doze, and at last into a sound sleep. From this I was rudely awakened by shouts of "Chor! chor!" Starting up, I seized the pistols, and opening the doors of the ghari, saw, as I fancied, some forms disappearing in the darkness at the side of the road.

His contradictory and tempestuous emotions, as the sailors that compose the chorus are about to depart, are thus told. The chorus entreat him to accompany them. Phil. Begone. Chor. It is a friendly bidding we obey Come, let us go. To ship, my comrades. Phil. No No, do not go by the great Jove, who hears Men's curses do not go. Chor. Be calm. Phil. Sweet strangers! In mercy, leave me not. Chor.

A horror rests upon the palace at Mycenae; there is a scent of blood, the exhalations of the tomb. The queen, Clytemnestra, enters the inner room, terrible as Lady Macbeth. A cry is heard: "'Agam. Woe's me! I'm stricken a deadly blow within! "'Chor. Hark! who is't cries "a blow?" Who meets his death? "'Agam. Woe's me! Again! again! a second time I'm stricken! "'Chor.

The performance was given by the staff band, which never leaves Batavia, and is said to be the best in the East Indies. I give the programme: FUR'S VATERLAND MARSCH C. Millöcker. WIENER FRAUEN WALZER J. Strauss. OUVERTURE JELVA F. Reisiger. GRUSS AUS DER FERNE INTERMEZZO J. Verhulst. MARSCH UND CHOR A. D. OPER. DIE ZAUBERFLÖTE W. A. Mozart. FANTAISIE LA REINE DE SABA Ch. Gounod.

Perish Troy, And all beleaguered round its walls yea; all Who had the heart to spurn a wounded wretch; But, but nay yes one prayer, one boon accord me. Chor. What wouldst thou have? Phil. A sword, an axe, a something; So it can strike, no matter! Chor. Nay for what? Phil. What! for this hand to hew me off this head These limbs! To death, to solemn death, at last My spirit calls me. Chor. Why?

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