Sweetly smiling, Tapati spoke thus in sweet words, “Rise, rise, O chastiser of foes be blessed. O best of kings, you are celebrated in the word, it does not befit you to lose your senses.” Having been thus addressed by her in these sweet words,
उवाच मधुरं वाक्यं तपती प्रहसन्निव। उत्तिष्ठोत्तिष्ठ भद्रं ते न त्वमर्हस्यरिंदम्॥ मोहं नृपतिशार्दूल गन्तुमाविष्कृतः क्षितौ। एवमुक्तोऽथ नृपतिर्वाचा मधुरया गिरा॥