See, O Madhava, those young ladies having beautiful breasts and abdomen, born in respectable families, of great modesty, having black eye-lashes and tresses of the same color on their heads, having voice sweet and dear like that of swans, are falling down, unconscious from great grief and crying piteously like fights of cranes.
प्रत्यग्रवयसः पश्य दर्शनीयकुचाननाः। कुलेषु जाता ह्रीमत्यः कृष्णपक्ष्माक्षिमूर्धजाः॥ हंसगद्गदभाषिण्यो दुःखशोकप्रमोहिताः। सारस्य इव वाशन्त्यः पतिताः पश्य माधव॥