Verse 52

कुलम्बनाहिमालोकां नात्युष्णां नातिशीतलाम् ।शारदस्योदितार्कस्य हेमगौरीं प्रभामिव

In plain words

with a glow gathered soft as snow-light, neither too hot nor too cold — like the golden-fair splendor of the autumn's risen sun,