Verse 51
A thousand years, and no filling· Verses 47–51
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47And Devayani, day after day, with mind and word and body and everything she had, brought her beloved the highest pleasure, being beloved herself, in private. 48He worshipped with rites and great gifts the Person of the sacrifice, the god who is all the gods, Hari who is all the Vedas. 49In him this made thing shines as though it were many, like a line of clouds in the sky, and does not shine at all: a wish of the mind, a dream, a maya. 50Setting him alone in his heart, Vasudeva, who lies in the cave, Narayana, finer than the fine, he worshipped the mighty one with nothing asked for. 51So for thousands of years, though he made pleasure for his mind with the five senses and the mind for a sixth, the emperor of the whole earth was not filled by those poor senses of his.