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In plain words
Encircled by naturally curved locks resembling young bees, your face puts the lotus to shame. When you wear a gentle smile, radiant with the stamen-like brilliance of your teeth and sweet with fragrance, the bee-like eyes of Śiva grow intoxicated with ecstasy.
Close to the Sanskrit
Surrounded naturally by gently curved locks possessing the beauty of young bee-grubs, your face puts to shame the splendor of a lotus. In that face, slightly smiling, radiant with filament-like tooth luster and fragrant, the bee-like eyes of the burner of Smara grow intoxicated.