item: #1 of 8
          id: 22217
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: My Reminiscences
        date: None
       words: 62066
      flesch: 77
     summary: As I went along the deeply shaded lane, with its close thorny _seora_ hedges, by the side of the tank covered with green water weeds, I rapturously took in picture after picture. On other days he would be steeped in gloom, as if his burden was too heavy to bear.
    keywords: age; away; babu; bengali; book; boys; brother; country; day; days; end; english; evening; father; good; head; heart; home; house; idea; indian; inner; joy; language; left; life; light; literature; man; men; mind; morning; mother; music; nature; new; outside; pictures; place; play; poems; poetry; reading; return; river; room; round; school; self; sky; songs; thing; thought; time; verandah; water; way; words; work; world; youth
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        item: #2 of 8
          id: 2518
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: The Hungry Stones, and Other Stories
        date: None
       words: 49190
      flesch: 87
     summary: The third sister Kiranlekha spent many days in embroidering with red silk one hundred common English names such as Jones, Smith, Brown, Thomson, etc., on a chadar. Next day Shekhar began his song.
    keywords: bed; boy; child; day; eyes; face; father; feet; god; good; hand; head; heart; home; house; husband; kadambini; king; law; life; love; man; mind; moment; morning; mother; nabendu; night; people; phatik; raicharan; river; room; sister; son; story; time; voice; wife; world
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        item: #3 of 8
          id: 6520
      author: None
       title: The Crescent Moon
        date: None
       words: 8875
      flesch: 91
     summary: Ah, these jasmines Ah, who was it coloured that little frock Bless this little heart Child, how happy you are sitting in the dust Come and hire me Day by day I float my paper boats I am small because I am a little child If baby only wanted to, he could fly If I were only a little puppy If people came to know where my king's palace is I long to go over there Imagine, mother I only said, When in the evening I paced alone It is time for me to go, mother I want to give you something, my child I wish I could take a quiet corner Mother, I do want to leave off my lessons Mother, let us imagine we are travelling Mother, the folk who live up in the clouds Mother, the light has grown grey Mother, your baby is silly On the seashore of endless worlds When mother came back she found baby travelling the room over on all fours.
    keywords: baby; child; day; evening; eyes; father; heart; mother; play; sky; sleep
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        item: #4 of 8
          id: 6523
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: The Post Office
        date: None
       words: 7653
      flesch: 102
     summary: The Macmillan Company, 1914 Copyright 1914, by Mitchell Kennerley; Copyright, 1914 by The Macmillan Company] DRAMATIS PERSONÆ MADHAV AMAL, his adopted child SUDHA, a little flower girl THE DOCTOR DAIRYMAN WATCHMAN GAFFER VILLAGE HEADMAN, a bully KING'S HERALD ROYAL PHYSICIAN THE POST OFFICE ACT I [MADHAV'S House] MADHAV. MADHAV Say, Headman--Hope they're not robbers.
    keywords: amal; doctor; gaffer; headman; king; madhav; watchman
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        item: #5 of 8
          id: 6524
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: Stray Birds
        date: None
       words: 5963
      flesch: 96
     summary: 72 In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain. 67 God grows weary of great kingdoms, but never of little flowers.
    keywords: earth; god; heart; life; love; night; thy; world
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        item: #6 of 8
          id: 6686
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: The Gardener
        date: None
       words: 14120
      flesch: 96
     summary: We are face to face and heart to heart, my bride and I. 83 If you do not care for merry meetings, if you must have peace, weary heart, we shall put our lamps out and silence our harps.
    keywords: bird; come; dark; day; eyes; flowers; heart; lamp; love; morning; night; sky; time; water
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        item: #7 of 8
          id: 7164
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: Gitanjali
        date: None
       words: 14621
      flesch: 88
     summary: I am uneasy at heart when I have to leave my accustomed shelter; I forget that there abides the old in the new, and that there also thou abidest. These verses will not lie in little well-printed books upon ladies' tables, who turn the pages with indolent hands that they may sigh over a life without meaning, which is yet all they can know of life, or be carried by students at the university to be laid aside when the work of life begins, but, as the generations pass, travellers will hum them on the highway and men rowing upon the rivers.
    keywords: dark; day; door; eyes; face; heart; life; light; love; morning; sky; thee; thou; thy; time; world
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        item: #8 of 8
          id: 7951
      author: Tagore, Rabindranath
       title: Glimpses of Bengal Selected from the Letters of Sir Rabindranath Tagore
        date: None
       words: 24765
      flesch: 78
     summary: It had become quite dark, the thunder was continually pealing, the lightning gleaming flash after flash, and every now and then sudden gusts of wind would get hold of the big _lichi_ tree by the neck and give its shaggy top a thorough shaking. The flow of village life is not too rapid, neither is it stagnant.
    keywords: bank; boat; children; clouds; day; earth; evening; fields; footnote; head; joy; know; left; life; love; man; men; mind; morning; nature; night; river; shelidah; sky; sun; thing; time; village; water; way; work; world
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