The dark incomparable chief Whose eye was like a lotus leaf, Cried to the mournful charioteer, "Go tell my sire that I am here."Ramayana 2.178 · Ramayana · 2
Ramayana 2.178
Ramayana · translated by Ralph T.H. Griffith
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