A History of Indian Literature v3.c35.s8.7

v3.c35.s8.7

*api vijahīhi dṛḍhopagūhaṁ tyaja navasaṁgamabhīruvallabham* ।
*aruṇakarodgama eṣa vartate varatano saṁpravadanti kukkuṭāḥ* ॥
“Loose the arms, that encircle closely about me;
Bashful darling, I must let thee go;
Heareth thou, the cry of the waking cock;
And how shines forth the red morning sun⁵.”