424 i sat upon the shore
425 fishing, with the arid plain behind me
426 shall i at least set my lands in order?
427 london bridge is falling down falling down falling down
428 poi s'ascose nel foco che gli affina
429 quando fiam uti chelidon -- o swallow swallow
430 le prince d'aquitaine à la tour abolie
431 these fragments i have shored against my ruins
432 why then ile fit you. hieronymo's mad againe.
433 datta. dayadhvam. damyata.
434 shantih shantih shantih