ஶ்ரீ ப்ரத்யங்கிரா ஸஹஸ்ரநாமாவலீ

A thousand names of Pratyangira set out one to a salutation, and the length lets both halves of her stand together. An early run gives her as the goddess, the divine, the flavourful, the moon-crested, the good-minded, the kindling-stick, the intelligence of all the gods, the mother of every kind of wealth. A later run is the other half: the killer of pisachas, the one gratified by the eater of flesh, the giver of drink, the drinking-vessel itself, the one eager in the giving of drink. The list closes on a run in ksha — the wasted, the lean-bellied, the earth, the bearer of the earth, the night, the maker of night, milk, the giver of milk, the ocean of milk.