When Rāvana had spoken thus, that best of females Sītā muffling up her moon-like countenance with the ends of her cloth, began to shed gentle tears.
एवं वदति तस्मिन् सा वस्त्रान्तेन वराङ्गना॥ पिधायेन्दुनिभं सीता मन्दमश्रूण्यवर्तयत्।