Gita Govinda 1.2.19
English (machine translation) 1.2.19
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1.2.19
His playful flute slipped from his hand; his sidelong glances were turned aside by the cowherd women with curved eyebrow-creepers; his cheek was moist with excessive sweat. / Seeing me, he was embarrassed, his sweet mouth in the forest charming with memories of nectar: I behold Govinda surrounded by the beauties of Vraja, and I rejoice.
Translations (1)
- The Indian Song of Songs — Edwin Arnold 1875, English
Commentaries (2)
- Rasamañjarī — Śaṅkara, Sanskrit
- Śrutirañjanī — Lakṣmīdhara 1567, Sanskrit
Linked texts (1)
- Gītagovinda — Jayadeva, Sanskrit