He played with me in the seashore water. He stayed
with me in the seashore bush. He danced with me among the playmates. During the
dance unexpectedly he hugged me a while. Hence the village is murmuring our
relation. He is roaming around me as my leave-dress protecting my secret point
in my body. He gave me nothing but one that my mother put me in jail of her
watch.
A friend-maid utters these words to him in
waiting for her as the usage of her lady.
This is a poem compiled by Anjil A:nthai
2nd century B.C.
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