A History of Indian Literature v3.c35.s8.130

v3.c35.s8.130

“Opposite to his face, shying I send my glance to his feet;
I close the ears that are pining for the pleasure of his embrace;
I cover with my hands the sweat that oozes in showers from the cheek;
O friend, what can I do when each knot in my bodice is bursting ?”
*śūnyaṁ vāsagṛhaṁ vilokya śayanādutthāya kiñcitkṣaṇair-*
*nidrāvyājamupāgatasya suciraṁ nirvarṇya patyurmukham* |
*visrabdhaṁ paricumbya jātapulakāmālokya gaṇḍasthalīṁ*
*lajjānamramukhī priyeṇa hasatā bālā ciraṁ cumbitā* ||