A History of Sanskrit Literature c11.s9.32

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c11.s9.32

‘As the sun’s garland of rays grows ever hotter, the frog sore tormented leaps up from the muddy water of the lake only to fall into the mouth of the thirsty snake, who spreads his hood to shade him from the glare.’ There is a pretty picture of girlish haste:

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