Gita Govinda 1.3.14
English (machine translation) 1.3.14
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1.3.14
Let the sidelong arrow set on the bow of your brow cause agony to my vitals; let your mass of dark, curly hair make an assault of love; / let this red bimba lip spread bewilderment, O slender one! But why do your well-rounded breasts play with my life?
Translations (1)
- The Indian Song of Songs — Edwin Arnold 1875, English
Commentaries (4)
- Rasikapriyā — Kumbhakarṇa, Sanskrit
- Rasamañjarī — Śaṅkara, Sanskrit
- Śrutirañjanī — Lakṣmīdhara 1567, Sanskrit
- Commentary of Mānāṅka — Mānāṅka, Sanskrit
Linked texts (1)
- Gītagovinda — Jayadeva, Sanskrit