Chapter 1 · Verse 74

बर्हालिकोकिलसृष्टनादिते शुककूजिते । वृन्दागुल्मघनच्छाये कुञ्जपुञ्जमधुश्रवे ॥ ७४ ॥

It resounds with the calls of peacocks and cuckoos and the cooing of parrots; dense with groves and thickets, its clusters of bowers seem to drip with honey.