Verse 24

²⁴those who rise at the close of the last watch of night, restrained and well gathered in, and remember these forms of mine, are freed from every fault they have. ²⁵Those who wake at the passing of night and praise me with this, dear one, to them, when their breath goes out, I give a wide going. ²⁶Having laid this down, the lord of the senses blew his best of conches, and gladdening the host of the gods, mounted the king of the birds.