Bhattu Murti

"The earth-born Seta viewed with grace repleteHer beauteous form reflected near her feetBy brilliant gems, that each with various shadeAnd plastic pow'r a graceful maid portray'dShe, Rama's consort and betrothed wifeConceiv'd a new creation sprung to lifeTouch'd by the dust of her lord's potent footTill he remov'd the goddess' anxious doubt;

When in the naptiat rites, and holy handHe grasp'd her jewels in his heav'nly bandMay Seta's husband blessings e'er bestowOn Teramala Royas royal browWith moon-like face from Which each science glcaiiKWith rub; lip* replete with Sacoh'rine stream aTromnhichthe boon of latent wiihea flowsAnd which rich fruits effsctnally bestowsWith nectar-vitsed 1>reasts as pure as trulliAbundant sourca of wealth and blooming youthWith arms lilte tendrils that ia shadowy bow'rsIsdeck'd in beauty of unfading flon'rsBti was produced when Rama efforts triedIn Janaka's lacteous ocean wideHe Heri'a self while fierotly bending low,Bentthe tough string to Itwar's mountuiu bow.May that bright goddess cboicent blessings biiogTo Temmala Roya peerless king.

The Sister arts that yield harmonious soundIn music and in Poesy are foundThe dulcet component cf tunes and verseEach with her charms th' enraptur'd soul immerseAnd whirl'd in circling eddies round and clearLike Sarasati's fragrant breasts appearMay he who can (of lawful love the testsGrasp with his palms those loscious budding breasts