With the penances of that great god who sleeps on mountain breasts, that king of mountains shone with great beauty. It resounded with the chant of Vedas uttered by learned Brahmanas given to Vedic recitation. Echoing with the hum of bees, O Madhava, the mountain became peerless in beauty.
स गिरिस्तपसा तस्य गिरिशस्य व्यरोचत। स्वाध्यायपरमैर्विप्रैर्ब्रह्मघोषो निनादितः॥ षट्पदैरुगीतैश्च माधवाप्रतिमो गिरिः।