A History of Sanskrit Literature c16.s1.25

c16.s1.25

'O stranger, if thou art going to Dvāravatī, pray say to Devakī's son: "Dost thou never think of the cowherdesses, whom thou hast left powerless through love's bewildering spell, or of Kālindī's glades, where the sky is covered by the masses of blossom dust of the Kadamba flowers with which thou wert wont to play?"'