जेहि जेहि मग सिय-राम-लखन गए, तहुँ-तहँ नर-नारि बिनु छर छरिगे। निरखि निकाई-अधिकाई बिथकित भए, बचन बिय-नैन-सर सोभा-सुधा भरिगे॥ १ ॥ जोते बिनु, बए बिनु, निफज निराए बिनु, सुकृत-सुखेत सुख-सालि फूलि-फरिगे। मुनिहु मनोरथको अगम अलभ्य लाभ, सुगम सो राम लघु लोगनिको करिगे॥ २ ॥ लालची, कौड़ीके कूर पारस परे हैं पाले, जानत न को हैं, कहा कीबो सो बिसरिगे। बुधि न बिचार, न बिगार न सुधार सुधि, देह-गेह-नेह-नाते मनसे निसरिगे॥ ३ ॥ बरषि सुमन सुर हरषि हरषि कहें, ‘अनायास भवनिधि नीच नीके तरिगे’। सो सनेह-समउ सुमिरि तुलसीहूके-से भली भाँति भले पैंत, भले पाँसे परिगे॥ ४ ॥
Whichever roads Sītā, Rāma, and Lakṣmaṇa traveled, The men and women there were winnowed pure without being winnowed. Stunned by such surpassing beauty, their speech fell still, And the twin lakes of their bodily eyes filled with the nectar of splendor. (1) Without plowing, sowing, or careful weeding, The rice of joy flowered and fruited in the good field of merit. The gain inaccessible to even a sage’s aspiration, rare beyond attainment, Rāma made easy for the humblest people. (2) Those greedy for cowries found the philosopher’s stone beside them; They no longer knew who these travelers were and forgot what they meant to do. No reason or reflection remained, nor concern for harm or improvement; From their minds departed all ties of body, home, affection, and kinship. (3) Showering flowers, the gods rejoice and declare: ‘Without effort, these lowly people have crossed the ocean of becoming well!’ Remembering that hour of love, even one like Tulsī Found the steps auspicious and the dice falling well. (4)