Rasarnavasudhakara 1.211

1.211

yathā mama-
dūre tiṣṭhati so' dhunā priyatamaḥ prāpto vasantodayaḥ
kaṣṭaṃ kokila-kūjitāni sahasā jātāni dambholayaḥ |
aṅgāny apy avaśāni yānti tanutāṃ yātīva me cetanā
hā kaṣṭaṃ mama duṣkṛtasya mahimā candro' pi caṇḍāyate ||

As in my own [verse]: / "He, my most beloved, stays far away now; the advent of spring has arrived; / alas, the cooings of the cuckoo have suddenly become thunderbolts! / Even my limbs, powerless, become emaciated; my consciousness seems to depart; / oh, alas, such is the greatness of my evil deed that even the moon acts fiercely!"