Author: Ronald Ross

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• Amitav Ghosh (1)
  • IN: The Calcutta Chromosome (2011) Thriller Fiction, NULL
    EPIGRAPH: This day relenting God / Hath placed within my hand / A wondrous thing; and God / Be praised. At his Command, / Seeking His secret deeds / With tears and toiling breath, / I find thy cunning seeds, / O million-murdering Death.
    FROM: "In Exile, Reply – What Ails the Solitude", (1897), Poem, UK