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Gita Govinda -Shri Jayadeva Gosvami
Act Twelve : supréta pétämbaraù
Gladsome in Gold
Scene Twenty Four : Song 24 : Verse 18
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ali-kula-gaïjana-saïjanakaà rati-näyaka-säyaka-mocane Translation“My darling one, my eyes release the arrows of Rati’s hero. Their cosmetic has been smudged off by the kissing of your lips. Please make my eyes shine with this collyrium that eclipses the beauty of a swarm of bumblebees.” |
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