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"O lotus-eyed one! Listen — your face is so radiant that only the ignorant compare it to the moon."
"Your glances, blue like lotus shadows, pierce the heart, and those scratch marks on your arms shown under the guise of adjusting your hair—O maiden, ...
"Hearing the rumble of his chariot, like Pradyumna’s thunder, she ran toward him — even in anger — compelled by love’s resonance in her anklets."
"At the terrifying thunder of clouds, the maiden, shedding her shyness, clasps her beloved in sudden fear."
"Hearing the lion’s thunderous roar, other beasts flee in fear, but the brave boar remains unmoved with pride in his clan."
"Let the immature yearn for Kālidāsa’s works — we, who have heard Jayadeva’s Govinda-songs, no longer desire them."
"Even when the sun-god’s sons debate is heard, and death nears, the senses hesitate to leave desires. True dispassion still evades the heart."
"Hearing your glory, O King, many lost their heads. Even the creator, fearing destruction of the world, didn’t create ears for the serpent king!"
"O friend! Blessed are those stern maidens who endure the long, blazing fire of separation from their beloved."
"Listening to the ancient Puranic verses, I’ve understood this: Let even gods and goddesses be — it is only Lord Nārāyaṇa who is to be worshipped."
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