[A] meadow / in his own right, all inwardly afire, ten / thousand tonguely shadings painting him / angelic warden of the face of earth.

In this paper, we solve the existence problem of telescopers for rational functions in three discrete variables.

The imprisoned ringlets are emancipated; 'fresh as the oread from the forest fountain,' you descend—you breathe the incense of the chocolate—not more I hope—and grow conversational and confidential over the green tea, which, with a fragrance beyond all the violets of April, rises to your lip, 'giving and taking odours.'

A small number of linguists believe that Cimbrian is not an Austro-Bavarian dialect but a relict of Lombardic.