The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.42

1.42

paśyāmo mayi kiṃ prapadyata iti sthairyaṃ mayālambitaṃ
kiṃ māmālapatītyayaṃ khala śaṭhaḥ kopastayāpyāśritaḥ |
ityanyonyavilakṣadṛṣṭicature tasminnavasthāntare
savyājaṃ hasitaṃ mayā dhṛtiharo bāṣpastu muktastayā ||20||(24)

"Let us see what he undertakes toward me"—thus did I maintain firmness. / "Why does this base, cunning rogue speak to me?"—thus was anger harboured by her too. / In that intermediate state, made adroit by embarrassed mutual glances, / a feigned smile came from me, but tears that rob one of composure were shed by her. ||20