the perimeter of the circular base of a cone is 88 CM if its length height is 20 cm find its total surface area
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English Reader
POEM POEMPOEM
The Coromandel Fishers The Coromandel Fishers
- Sarojini Naidu
Rise, brothers, rise; the wakening skies pray to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn like a child that has cried all night.
Come, let us gather our nets from the shore and set our catamarans free,
To capture the leaping wealth of the tide, for we are the kings of the sea!
No longer delay, let us hasten away in the track of the sea gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother, the waves are our comrades all.
What though we toss at the fall of the sun where the hand of the sea-god drives?
He who holds the storm by the hair, will hide in his breast our lives.
Sweet is the shade of the coconut glade, and the scent of the mango grove,
And sweet are the sands at the full o' the moon with the sound of the voices
we love; But sweeter, O brothers, the kiss of the spray and the dance of the
wild foam's glee; Row, brothers, row to the edge of the verge, where the low
sky mates with the sea.
SCERT ANDHRA PRADESH w
English Reader
POEM POEMPOEM
The Coromandel Fishers The Coromandel Fishers
- Sarojini Naidu
Rise, brothers, rise; the wakening skies pray to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn like a child that has cried all night.
Come, let us gather our nets from the shore and set our catamarans free,
To capture the leaping wealth of the tide, for we are the kings of the sea!
No longer delay, let us hasten away in the track of the sea gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother, the waves are our comrades all.
What though we toss at the fall of the sun where the hand of the sea-god drives?
He who holds the storm by the hair, will hide in his breast our lives.
Sweet is the shade of the coconut glade, and the scent of the mango grove,
And sweet are the sands at the full o' the moon with the sound of the voices
we love; But sweeter, O brothers, the kiss of the spray and the dance of the
wild foam's glee; Row, brothers, row to the edge of the verge, where the low
sky mates with the sea.
SCERT ANDHRA PRADESH w
English Reader
POEM POEMPOEM
The Coromandel Fishers The Coromandel Fishers
- Sarojini Naidu
Rise, brothers, rise; the wakening skies pray to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn like a child that has cried all night.
Come, let us gather our nets from the shore and set our catamarans free,
To capture the leaping wealth of the tide, for we are the kings of the sea!
No longer delay, let us hasten away in the track of the sea gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother, the waves are our comrades all.
What though we toss at the fall of the sun where the hand of the sea-god drives?
He who holds the storm by the hair, will hide in his breast our lives.
Sweet is the shade of the coconut glade, and the scent of the mango grove,
And sweet are the sands at the full o' the moon with the sound of the voices
we love; But sweeter, O brothers, the kiss of the spray and the dance of the
wild foam's glee; Row, brothers, row to the edge of the verge, where the low
sky mates with the sea.
SCERT ANDHRA PRADESH w
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