Radha reclines on a flower-bed sweet, / While her lover bows low at her feet: / “O Dearest, my Goddess, my sovereign divine, / May I be your servant, forever thine?"
Radha reclines on a flower-bed sweet, / While her lover bows low at her feet: / “O Dearest, my Goddess, my sovereign divine, / May I be your servant, forever thine?"