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In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, moonlight strove to rise to equality with the sprouts of your smile through its brightness, its skill in playfully taking away the world's heat, and by its ripe mastery in making a feast for the eyes of the worlds. But because it swells the ocean of water, and so fosters dullness, it has fallen into a state open to blame.
Word for word
By brightness and, by world-heat-removing-play-skill, by mastery ripe of the worlds in eye-feast-producing, Kāmākṣī, with smile-sprouts your equality to climb striving, moonlight this by water-mass (jaḍa-mass)-nourishing a blameworthy fallen state.