By Thomas Gray The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o’er the lea,The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and […]
In Imitation of the Third Satire of Juvenal By Samuel Johnson ———Quis ineptæTam patiens Urbis, tam ferreus ut teneat se?Juv. Tho’ Grief and Fondness in my Breast rebel,When injur’d Thales bids the […]
by Aishwarya Mitra Student, Semester 1, Rani Birla Girls’ College Night long go alongSilent procession‘recognise my mother tongue’Is the cry within each soulThat guards all our hope The black turmacIs […]
by Shamreen Ashraf Student, Semester 4, Rani Birla Girls’ College It was a chorus evening, high did fly the kitesThe wind rushed to and fro and the locals pulled of […]
by Sumana Ghosh Student, Semester 4, Rani Birla Girls’ College What language does the infant cry in,Witnessing the first beam of light?Is it a cry of hope or of returning […]
by Ishani Routh Student, Semester 4, Rani Birla Girls’ College Since the globe started rotating, so born was I,Living across ages long I’m blessed never to die;For me the world […]
The film festival is organized by the Department of English, Rani Birla Girls’ College. During the course of the festival, the films will be screened everyday at 2 PM and […]
By Andrew Marvell Had we but world enough and time,This coyness, lady, were no crime.We would sit down, and think which wayTo walk, and pass our long love’s day.Thou by […]
By John Donne I wonder, by my troth, what thou and IDid, till we loved? Were we not weaned till then?But sucked on country pleasures, childishly?Or snorted we in the […]
By William Shakespeare My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red than her lips’ red;If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;If hairs be […]
