மாலையோ அல்லை மணந்தார் உயிருண்ணும்
வேலைநீ வாழி பொழுது.
Thou art not evening, but a spear that doth devourThe souls of brides; farewell, thou evening hour
Live, O you evening are you (the former) evening? No, you are the season that slays (married) women