The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.63

1.63

kopo yatra bhrūkuṭiracanā nigraho yatra maunaṃ
yatrānyonyasmitamanunayo yatra dṛṣṭiḥ prasādaḥ |
tasya premṇastad idamadhunā vaiṣamaṃ paśya jātaṃ
tvaṃ pādānte luṭhasi nahi me manyumokṣaḥ khalāyāḥ ||34||(38)

Where anger was a knitting of the brows, where punishment was silence, / where mutual smiling was conciliation, where a look was favor— / look what discord has now befallen that love: / you roll at my feet, yet the resentment of vile me is not released.