Mahashivaratri,
The Great Night of Shiva
When He will go
With his groom's party
To marry Parvati,
A bridegroom seated on a bull
And matted,
with the sacred thread over
The bare body
And with the kamandala and the trisula
And with the three ash-lines over
The forehead,
A yogi, sadhu, fakira
Going to marry
With his ghosts, monkeys, bears,
All all.
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