A History of Sanskrit Literature c16.s2.57
A History of Sanskrit Literature c16.s2.57
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c16.s2.57
‘May Hari guard you, Hari who bowed low in obedience when the cowherd Nanda thus entreated him: “O Kṛṣṇa, thou art in the freshness of youth, our maidens are mostly fickle, Kaṅsa is king, and we herders have necks as frail as the lotus stalk; with folded hands I entreat thee not to go without me to the Vṛndāvana wood ".'