khayau phala prabhu lagi bhukha, kapi subhava te toreu rukha.
saba ke deha paRama priya swami, marahi mohi kumaraga gami.2.
. I ate the fruit because I felt hungry and broke the boughs as a monkey is wont to do. One’s body, my master, is supremely dear to all; yet those wicked fellows would insist on belabouring me, so that I had no course left but to return their blows.