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Born a son to some woman and the same night
Brought up a son concealed by some other
Thou had foiled the intent of
Kanchan,
The intolerant harbouring animosity; and had
Stood upon his stomach a fire,
inspir'd terror.
Oh! Hillock Tall, Divinity!
We have come unto Thee
beseeching;
To solicit wealth which patroness would covet;
If Thou wouldst grant us the desire
We would sing Thy bravery, ridding grief entire
And be delight'd, listen and consider our damsel.
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Oh! Amorous! Emerald-hued!
If thou wouldst lend an ear
To our requisites
for Margali bath a la elders observed;
Thou shalt grant us huge conches, milky white
When trumpet'd shall
bring
The entire earth to shudder severe,
Much alike Thy
Panchajanya, grand vast drum, the choir,
Ornamental lamp, canopy, and flag to hoist;
Lavish out gift galore to gloat,
Thou reposed in banyan leaf afloat
Be benevolent, listen and consider, our
damsel.
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The unconjunctive Thou conquer, Oh! Govinda glorious !
Praying
Thee we acquire our desire;
Shall we spell out the prize we aspire?
Fabulous
gift praiseworthy by the country;
Bracelet, shoulder-ring, ear-stud,
floral, anklet,
And
several such we enjewel our body entire,
Would enrobe and follow through
Cooked
milk-rice delicious,
Steeped in
ghee poured off copious
Which flow
down the elbow, Thou amorous!
Entranced
would remain conjunct, consider our damsel.
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