A History of Sanskrit Literature c16.s1.6

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c16.s1.6

‘Thine eyes are blue lotuses, thy face a Nymphaea, thy teeth jasmine, thy lower lip a tender shoot, thy limbs leaves of the Campaka; tell me then, beloved, how the creator formed thy heart of stone.’ Pretty, if trite, is the maiden as a hunter:

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