Thou sittest like one with furrowed brow, eçka,
Thou sittest like one with flabby arms, eçka,
“The little ones shall be as I am, whoever shall pray to me properly,” eçka,
Oh! Aged One, eçka,
Oh! Thou Pole of the Tent, eçka,
Along the banks of the streams, eçka,
With head drooping over, there thou sittest, eçka,
Thy topmost branches, eçka,
Dipping again and again, verily, into the water, eçka,
Thou Pole of the Tent, eçka,