I think that voice held him most, with its fluctuating, feverish warmth, because it couldn't be over-dreamed – that voice was a deathless song.

The visit to Baijiao at Tsuchi Temple in Hsuehchia Township is a big annual event. Surrounded by throngs of worshippers, nearly 100 temple troupes prepare to set off on the procession back to the temple.

Pro. […] Holy Gonzallo, Honourable man, / Mine eyes ev'n ſociable to the ſhew of thine / Fall fellowly drops :[…]

[…] it [fume hood] also affords an excellent physical barrier on all four sides of a reacting system when the sash is pulled down.