Gita Govinda 3.p6

The Indian Song of Songs 3.p6

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3.p6

Yet all day long in my deep heart I woo thee,
And all night long with thee my dreams are sweet;
Why, then, so vainly must my steps pursue thee?
Why can I never reach thee, to entreat,
Low at thy feet,
Dear vanished Splendour! till my tears subdue thee?

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Gītagovinda — Jayadeva, Sanskrit