TEXT 41

tapta-hema-sama-kānti, prakāṇḍa śarīra
nava-megha jini kaṇṭha-dhvani ye gambhīra

Перевод

The luster of His expansive body resembles molten gold. The deep sound of His voice conquers the thundering of newly assembled clouds.
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