Verse 63

⁵⁸In time young hatched from them, their limbs shaped by the powers of Hari, which are hard to think out, and the down soft on their soft bodies. ⁵⁹The two, husband and wife, tender toward their children, fed their young with delight, listening to their cooing and at rest in that soft speech. ⁶⁰By their feathers, soft to the touch, by their cooing and their charming ways, and by their coming out to meet them, the parents of those cheerful young took joy. ⁶¹Their hearts tied to each other by love, bewildered by Visnu's maya and brought low in mind, they went on feeding the little ones, their children. ⁶²One day the two of them, keeping their household, went to get food for the young, and wandered a long while about that wood, hunting for it.

⁶³Some hunter who went about the forest saw the young by chance as they moved near their own home, spread a net and caught them.