A History of Sanskrit Literature c15.s1.28

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c15.s1.28

‘When will those days come when I can take my seat on Ganges’ bank on a rock of the snowy mountain, and fixing my thoughts for ever on Brahman fall into the deep sleep of contemplation, while the old deer fearlessly rub their horns on my limbs?’ The end is union and merger in the highest spirit, the absolute:

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