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Rasarnavasudhakara 2.418

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2.418

There, [causeless pique] of the man is as [in]:
"Your life-breath, your beloved, sits outside bowing down, scratching the earth;
your friends have given up food, their eyes swollen from constant weeping;
all laughter and reciting has been abandoned by the caged parrots;
and this is your condition! Relinquish your pique now, hard-hearted woman!"

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|| (Amaruśataka 7)

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