Nagananda 3.18

3.18

nidrāmudrāvabandhānmadhukaramaniśaṃ padmakāśādapāsya-
nnāśāpūraikakarmapravaṇanijakaraprīṇitāśeṣaviśvaḥ /
dṛṣṭaḥ siddhaiḥ prasaktastutimukharamukhairastamapyeṣa gacchan
ekaḥ ślāghyo vivasvān parahitakaraṇāyaiva yasya prayāsaḥḥ //

Jímútaváhana (to himself).
His wrath is not to be averted. His mind, swayed by passion, cannot be turned aside. Well, let it be. (Aloud.) Rise, we will go in-doors. There I will advise you. The day is now ended,—for yonder sun, the sole object worthy of adulation, whose favour is solely for the good of others, is looked on by the Siddhas, with their voices loud in continual praise, as he goes to rest, having vivified the universe with his rays, whose sole business is to fill the eight quarters with light, and to keep off from the lotus buds the binding seal of sleep.

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iti tṛtīyo 'ṅka /

[Exeunt omnes.

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caturtho 'ṅkaḥ

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kañcukī-