Caitanya-caritāmṛta 17.38
veṇu-nāda amṛta-ghole, amṛta-samāna miṭhā bole, amṛta-samāna bhūṣaṇa-śiñjita tina amṛte hare kāṇa, hare mana, hare prāṇa, kemane nārī dharibeka cita?”
[venu-naada amrita-ghole, amrita-samaana mithaa bole, amrita-samaana bhooshana-shinjita tina amrite hare kaana, hare mana, hare praana, kemane naaree dharibeka chita?”]
Blended reading (Sanskrit + English inline)
veṇu-nāda amṛta-ghole, amṛta-samāna miṭhā bole, amṛta-samāna bhūṣaṇa-śiñjita tina amṛte hare kāṇa, hare mana, hare prāṇa, kemane nārī dharibeka cita?”
“ ‘The nectarean buttermilk of Your flute’s vibration, the nectar of Your sweet words and the nectarean sound of Your ornaments mix together to attract our ears, minds and lives. In this way You are killing us.’ ”
My note
Source: vedabase.io