Rasarnavasudhakara 1.367
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1.367
By wounded pride (māna), as in:
“Even today it revolves in my mind—
when I sneezed at night, the king’s daughter,
withholding out of anger the auspicious greeting ‘Live!’,
placed the gold leaf on her ear without uttering a word.”
1.367.p1
[Caurapañcāśikā 11]
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