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If the burst of song was rather startling, like a relief to an overcharged breast, its
dying away was no less so. Behind him the wedded pair sat silent. They had
Nanda immediately before them, their gaze if directed straight ahead would rest
He pressed his clenched fists against his mightily throbbing breast; uncanny
shudderings, cold and hot, surged over his frame in successive floods. In the
back of his head, in the very pit of his stomach, in the woeful excitation of his
organs of ...
Lost and gone — and the other, Nanda, who swung me and wooed me for
Shridaman — severed and bleeding body from head — there he lies, the lucky-
calf lock still on his breast — once so merry, but headless, what now? I could
touch him, ...
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LibraryThing ReviewNutzerbericht - polutropos - LibraryThing
Few pages, leaving the reader with much to think about. What is attraction? What is beauty? What is the role of love and lust in a relationship? What is, ultimately, morality? Written with a light, humorous touch, the book is unforgettable. Vollständige Rezension lesen
LibraryThing ReviewNutzerbericht - fieldnotes - LibraryThing
This folkloric, Hindu-light treatment of desire, loyalty and identity lacks the craft, gravity and heft of other Thomas Mann novels. His few prose outbursts in description of beauty or deity seem ... Vollständige Rezension lesen
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