The Recognition of Śakuntalā 4.99
Shakuntala (in Kalidasa, Translations of Shakuntala and Other Works) 4.99
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She would not drink till she had wet
Your roots, a sister's duty,
Nor pluck your flowers; she loves you yet
Far more than selfish beauty. ’Twas festival in her pure life
When budding blossoms showed;
And now she leaves you as a wife--
Oh, speed her on her road!
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- Abhijñānaśākuntala — Kālidāsa, Sanskrit