Verse 75

पुनरिन्दुश्चलत्स्वच्छमञ्जरीसुन्दरैः करैः ।करोत्यमृतमाह्लादि दिग्वधूमुखमण्डनम्

In plain words

Again the moon, with his rays as lovely as swaying, clear clusters of blossom, fashions the gladdening ornament of nectar for the faces of the maidens of the directions.