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Matveti
nath! tava samstavanam mayedam
arabhyate
tanudhiyapi tava prabhavat.
Cheto
harishyati satam nalinidaleshu
muktaphal
dyutim upaiti nanudabinduh.
I
compose this panegyric with the belief that, though
composed by an ignorant like me, it will certainly please
noble people due to your divine influence. Indeed, when
on lotus leaves, dew drops gleam like pearls presenting a
pleasant sight.
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