Mane's Musings

Phrasal verbs for the competitive examinations: UPSC/MOSC/PSI/STI/ASO/BANKING/IBPO     1. Call in : किसी को बुलवाना 📝 The government then called in troops to deal with the disturbances. 2. Call off : समाप्त करना, वापस लेना 📝 She’s called off the wedding. 3. Call up : याद करना, टेलीफोन करना 📝 I called him up and told him. 4. Call for : माँग करना, आवशयकता होना 📝 Several of the newspapers were calling for his resignation. 5. Call on : थोड़ी देर के लिए जाना या रुकना 📝 The teacher called on me, and I didn’t know the answer 6. Call out : बुलाना 📝 I tried to call out to him through the window. 7. Call at : किसी के घर या स्थान आदि पर थोड़ी देर के लिए जाना 📝 The ship called at the port. 8. Call back : वापस बुलाना 📝 She said she'd call back later to pick up the report 9. Call down : प्रार्थना करना 📝 I was called down by my supervisor for not catching the accounting error sooner 10. Care about : चिंतित होना 📝 There is nothing I care about more than my children. 11. Care f...

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Sailing to Byzantium                                                                          BY William butler years That is no country for old men. The young In one another's arms, birds in the trees, —Those dying generations—at their song, The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas, Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long Whatever is begotten, born, and dies. Caught in that sensual music all neglect Monuments of unageing intellect. An aged man is but a paltry thing, A tattered coat upon a stick, unless Soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing For every tatter in its mortal dress, Nor is there singing school but studying Monuments of its own magnificence; And therefore I have sailed the seas and come To the holy city of Byzantium. O s...

A Noiseless Patient Spider                                                            BY WALT WHITMAN "A Noiseless Patient Spider" is a short poem by Walt Whitman , published in an 1891 edition of Leaves of Grass . It was originally part of his poem "Whispers of Heavenly Death" , written expressly for  The Broadw ay, A London Magazine, issue 10 (October 1868), numbered as stanza "3" . It was retitled "A Noiseless  Patient Spider" and reprinted as part of a larger cluster in Passage to India (1871).   A noiseless patient spider,   I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated,   Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,   It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself,   Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.   And ...

A Prayer for My Daughter                                                                                 BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS Once more the storm is howling, and half hid    Under this cradle-hood and coverlid    My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle    But Gregory's Wood and one bare hill    Whereby the haystack and roof-levelling wind,    Bred on the Atlantic, can be stayed;    And for an hour I have walked and prayed    Because of the great gloom that is in my mind. I have walked and prayed for this young child an hour, And heard the sea-wind scream upon the tower, And under the arches of the bridge, and scream In the elms above the flooded stream; Imagining in excited reverie Th...