She wept silently and lowly. And then beholding that best of monkeys approach her humbly, the fair daughter of the Mithila's king, thought, "Is this a dream mine eyes have seen?”
रुरोद सहसा सीता मन्दमन्दस्वरा सती। साऽथ दृष्ट्वा हरिवरं विनीतवदुपागतम्। थिली चिन्तयामास स्वप्नोऽयमिति भामिनी॥