Gita Govinda 2.p5

The Indian Song of Songs 2.p5

Language: English

2.p5

Must love thee--cannot choose but love thee ever,
My best Beloved--set on this endeavor,
To win thy tender heart and earnest eye
From lips but sadly sweet, from restless bosoms,
To mine, O Krishna with the mouth of blossoms!
To mine, thou soul of Krishna! yet I sigh

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Gītagovinda — Jayadeva, Sanskrit