Mīrābāī
Forty-seven of the songs sung in the name of the Rajput princess who took Kṛṣṇa, Giridhar Nāgar, as her only lord, each word of them glossed.
- These eyes of mine are thirsty for a…
- Now it will come right only by your…
- O you, I am mad with prema, and no one…
- The flute's strain has caught in my heart
- You gave me poison, Rāṇājī, and I knew it;…
- Let him go, friend, let him go; whose…
- Jogī, come to me, come to me; Jogī, I fall…
- The tulsī beads have caught fast in my…
- That dark face of yours, Nandlāljī
- I will not go to my husband's house,…
- Slander does me good; rust never settles on…
- Ankle bells bound to her feet, Mīrā danced,…
- I have found it, O, I have found the…
- The flute player's glance stings me
- Forbid me, I will not stop. Śyāmsundar is…
- Dwell in my eyes, Nandlāl
- I have gone mad, hearing that flute
- The reeling cloud has come, O, and brought…
- You have been given the one precious thing,…
- O mind, touch the feet of Hari
- The lotus-eyed one has bound my mind,…
- Mother, I am dyed in Giridhar's colour
- Mother, I have bought the dark one for a…
- Keep me in your service, sir; dark one,…
- My Harijī, the longing to serve is in my…
- Do not strike me with words, Rāṇājī. Here,…
- The oath of guru Govind is on me: Gaural I…
- My Rāṇā, I shall sing the praises of Govind
- Singing Hari's praises, I shall dance
- I, for my part, am the servant at Hari's…
- A longing has fastened on me, and it is for…
- Rāṇājī, in all the lineage there is nobody…
- Rāṇājī, what will you do to me? I have…
- Rāṇājī, to me this bad name is sweet
- Rāṇājī, I am dyed in the dark one's colour
- Rāṇājī, I will not stay checked by you any…
- Keep Rukmaṇī's honour; you will keep it,…
- At the taking, the taking of Rām's name, O,…
- The dark one's glance is, you would say, a…
- Sisodiyā Rāṇā, why ever did you send me…
- Do listen, bhābhī Mīrā: the Rāṇā has turned…
- Hari, take away the pain of the one who is…
- O you, I am mad with the pain, and no one…
- When the cheat made off with the heart and…
- Close by the Jamunā the flute was played
- On the bank of the Jamunā the gopīs are at…
- Victory, victory be yours, Jagadīś