Gopalacampu 1.27.18

1.27.18

[24] atha sambhramād āgatasya nakharādi-sparśāt kṣatāyamāna-raktimnā samaktasya kāntasya vacanaṃ tasyāḥ prativacanaṃ ca |
dayite dayita kathaṃ tvaṃ malina-mukhī dhig na vetsi hā kim idam | nakha-radana-kṣatam ūhet tvayi supte supti-rākṣasī cakre ||[25] atha tasyāḥ sakhyā saṃvādaḥ-
jalade vilasati vidyud bibhyati hṛdayāṇi bhīrūṇām | hasasi hariṃ kimu mugdhe na hi hṛdi citraṃ stuve' ham etasya ||[26] atha tasyāḥ kṛṣṇaṃ prati-

[24] Then the words of the lover, who arrived in confusion, smeared with the redness resembling wounds from the touch of fingernails and the like, and her reply:
[Kṛṣṇa:] "O beloved!"
[Rādhā:] "O beloved, why do you have a dark face? Fie, alas, do you not know what this is?"
[Kṛṣṇa:] "One would think that while you were asleep, the demoness of sleep made this wound of nail and tooth on you!"
[25] Now her dialogue with her friend:
"When lightning flashes in a cloud, the hearts of timid women tremble.
O simple girl, why do you laugh at Hari? No indeed, I praise the wonder in his heart!"
[26] Then her words to Kṛṣṇa: