। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, Rudra's mind did not tremble when he swallowed the kālakūṭa poison, and was not touched by weariness when his eye blazed with angry fire. That such a mind is now licked by the flames of love's fever is a power born of the mere play of the buds of your smile's light.
Word for word
Which not trembled in the kālakūṭa-swallowing, was touched not which by weariness when the eye angry-fire-flamed of Rudra, that such mind which forcibly by Smara-fever-fire-flame is licked, that, Kāmākṣī, your smile-ray-bud-play-born power.