Gita Govinda 1.5.19

1.5.19

sa-bhaya-cakitaṃ vinyasyantīṃ dṛśaṃ timire pathi pratitaru muhuḥ sthitvā mandaṃ padāni vitanvatīm |
katham api rahaḥ prāptām aṅgair anaṅga-taraṇgibhiḥ sumukhi subhagaḥ paśyan sa tvām upaitu kṛtārthatām ||

And to thee is given,
Angel of Heaven!
This glory and this joy with Krishna. Go!
Let him attain,
For his long pain,
The prize it promised,--see thee coming slow,

A vision first, but then--
By glade and glen--
A lovely, loving soul, true to its home;
His Queen--his Crown--his All,
Hast'ning at last to fall
Upon his breast, and live there. Radha, come!