I will tell him--[_Aside_ to have
nothing more to do with this courtezan. [_Exit._
_Vasantasena._ Take these jewels, girl. Let us go and bring cheer
to Charudatta.
_Maid._ But mistress, see! An untimely storm is gathering.
_Vasant._
The clouds may come, the rain may fall forever,
The night may blacken in the sky above;
For this I care not, nor I will not waver;
My heart is journeying to him I love. 33
Take the necklace, girl, and come quickly. [_Exeunt omnes._
FOOTNOTES:
[Footnote 50: A name of Kama, the god of love.]
[Footnote 51: Used as a refrigerant.]
[Footnote 52: That is to say. You are now a legal wife, while I am still
a courtesan.]
[Footnote 53: "Rams in India are commonly trained to fight." WILSON.]
[Footnote 54: Virtuous souls after death may become stars; but when
their stellar happiness equals the sum of their acquired merit, they
fall to earth again.]
[Footnote 55: The choristers of heaven.]
[Footnote 56: The nymphs of heaven.]
[Footnote 57: The god of wealth.]
[Footnote 58: This shows the excellence of Vasantasena's education.
Women, as an almost invariable rule, speak Prakrit.]
[Footnote 59: A gesture of respectful entreaty.]
ACT THE FIFTH
THE STORM
[_The love-lorn Charudatta appears, seated._]
_Charudatta._ [_Looks up._]
An untimely storm[60] is gathering. For see!
The peacocks gaze and lift their fans on high;
The swans forget their purpose to depart;
The untimely storm afflicts the blackened sky,
And the wistful lover's heart. 1
And again:
The wet bull's belly wears no deeper dye;
In flashing lightning's golden mantle clad,
While cranes, his buglers, make the heaven glad,
The cloud, a second Vishnu,[61] mounts the sky. 2
And yet again:
As dark as Vishnu's form, with circling cranes
To trumpet him, instead of bugle strains,
And garmented in lightning's silken robe.
Approaches now the harbinger of rains. 3
When lightning's lamp is lit, the silver river
Impetuous falls from out the cloudy womb;
Like severed lace from heaven-cloaking gloom,
It gleams an instant, then is gone forever. 4
Like shoaling fishes, or like dolphins shy,
Or like to swans, toward heaven's vault that fly,
Like paire
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