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In plain words
Nectar is drunk by the gods, the milk ocean is churned, the Mandākinī is bound in the fetters of Maheśa's locks, and the cool-rayed moon is overcome by darkness. So your blossoming smile, O Kāmākṣī, being unlike any of them, passes beyond every skill of speech.
Word for word
Nectar indeed is drunk by the gods; the milk ocean is churned; of Maheśa and by the locks-mass-fetters the Mandākinī is bound; the cool-rayed is overcome and by darkness; hence unlike these, Kāmākṣī, the smile-blossom your speech-skill transcends.