The Padkalpataru Poem by Sri Chaitanya Mahaprabhu

'One day coming and smiling, sitting in Adwaita's house,
spake the son of Sachî, having Nityânand with him and Adwaita,
sitting in enjoyment, he planned a great festivity.
Hearing this, smiling with joy,
Sîtâ Thâkurânî coming spoke a sweet word:
hearing that with joyful mind the son of Sachî spoke
somewhat in regard to arranging the festival.
'Listen, Thâkurânî Sîtâ, bring the Baishnabs here;
making pressing invitation to them: whoso can sing,
whoso can play, invite them separately, man by man.'
Thus Gora Rai speaking gave orders for an assembly:
'Invite the Baishnabs! Bring out the cymbal and drum,
set out full pots painted with aloes and sandal-paste:
plant plantains, hang on them garlands of flowers,
for the Kîrtan place joyfully.
With garlands, sandal, and betelnut, ghee, honey, and curds
consecrate the drum at evening-tide.'
Hearing the lord's word, in loving manner
she made accordingly various offerings with fragrant perfumes:
all cried Hari, Hari! thus they consecrate the drum;
Parameshwar Dâs floats in enjoymen