saumitrē Saumitri, mṛgaśābākṣī a fawn-eyed lady, cintāśōkabalātkṛtam sinking in sorrow, mām me, krūraḥ cruel, caitravanānilaḥ the breeze of spring forest, adya now, santāpayati torments, hi indeed
'O Saumitri! the cruel breeze of the spring forest torments me as I am now immersed in grief in the absence of my fawn-eyed beloved.