1200-year-old sanskrit poetry

Anonymous sanskrit poetry, traced back to at least 900 CE.

They lay upon the bed each turned aside,
suffering in silence;
though love still dwelt within their hearts
each feared a loss of pride;
But then out of the corner of their eyes,
their sidelong glances met
and the quarrel broke in laughter as they turned around
and clasped each other's neck.

Source

Currently reading: Favourite Paper

http://www-personal.umich.edu/~pehook/ingalls.pdf

I'd strongly suggest you read as much as you can. I found it funny, illuminating, and very  readable. It is a portion of "Sanskrit Poetry from Vidyakara's Treasury" (a 1100 yo sanskrit poet).

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A Celtic angel,
In my CS class!
How do I check
What she is called?

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No seriously though, how is it?

New year 2017 celebrations

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I always figured it was a clichéd joke. It's not.

Everything is fine.

Frozen blog post

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Moana

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Change

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I'm tired.