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PROLOGUE
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Hail, Vinapani, Paradise-delight!
Both gods and nwrtals in thy praise unite,
Thy loving tender touch the soul enthrals,
Response inspiring, when sweet music calls.
Hail, Saraswati, muse of speech divine,
Whose worship floods the heart with light divine!

They go out dancing and the prologue ends, he woodland scene lifting and showing the Hall of the Palace which is ready set behind.

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