A History of Sanskrit Literature c11.s9.24

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c11.s9.24

‘Surely, sweet smiling one, thou hast judged me traitor whose love was feigned that thou hast gone from me to the world whence there is no return and hast not bidden me even a word of farewell.’ No woman could desire a more perfect eulogy:

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