Rasarnavasudhakara 1.569

And [caused] by wrath, as in my own [verse]:
“While her offending beloved paced about in front of her,
friendship arose all at once between the lotus and the moon:
as the fair-eyed maiden was unable to speak words of wrath,
her pair of blue lotuses caught a stream of frost.”

Here, there is the springing forth of tears in the artless maiden through wrath born of seeing the errant beloved.